Hen is the first show in which I dare to sing on stage. Following this creation that I still perform on tour, I wanted to continue this exploration of the voice, of the relationship with the public through a new form and a new character: An angel.

An angel falls from the sky
Lands on stage
A platform for a usually invisible being.

But the Angel confesses.
He can't stand eternity anymore
He can't stand immortality anymore
It's long, it's boring, it's endless!
Frankly,
listening to the little worries of humans for decades
it's exhausting!
Seeing them reproduce the same aberrations
War, Ecology, Politics...
Angel's life is no picnic!
It's exhausting to be immortal.

His voice rises, lyrical and insolent.
through a free pop rock oratorio
in which he traces his journey through the generations,
his encounters with different humans.
Mockery, irony, satire, insolence...

A multifaceted character,
it combines the real with the irrational.
He's an Angel, he wants to prove it
(major legitimacy concerns)

But this Angel desires the ephemeral...
Can't stand being immortal anymore
Would he need to taste a finitude to better appreciate life?
Does he envy us?
Maybe he wants to become mortal?