Humanly, you have to admire Mick Est Tout Seul. Physically, a little less. But musically, Mick Est Tout Seul is enormous. The first time I heard Les Chansons perdues was in Cape Cod in New England. Fans of french music will get their money's worth.
Mick Est Tout Seul, is like the wind. Sometimes caressing, sometimes powerful, always invisible.
