It has been over 35 years now since Marcel et son Orchestre cultivated bad taste. Their very punk, jubilant, and convulsive energy has taken them to every venue in France and to the stages of most festivals.
Music, or rather a style of origin that is uncontrollable, Marcel sits exactly between Bourvil and Metallica. By playing and blending billions of influences, the group invented Raggabilly, trash-operetta, country-sélectif, and Blouck (Black-zouc).
Willingly decadent, reveling in bad taste, the Marcel team strives to make a bad impression.
They delight in our faults, pressing where it hurts.
The news, made ever more anxiety-inducing by partisan and toxic news channels, the manufacture of discredit, the merchants of the inevitable, the crisis of confidence, suspicion extending to all areas—all of this offered too many subjects that it would have been criminal not to tackle with a biting and mocking tone.
So it is done with this new album "C'est pas à vous qu'ça m'arriverait" and tracks like "Stigmatisez-moi !", a punk piece that denounces generalities in current struggles, or "Maudit karma" which plunges us into the skin of a kitten (but not just any one), as well as "V'là l'dégât !", a funky ch'ti style track in Boulonnais dialect.
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