Francky O'Right is dead
Par Bertrand Ytournel le samedi, 20 janvier 2007, 17:34 - critique - Lien permanent
I'm all right. 'Cause my name is Francky O'Right.
You know the States. You know the 50s, the gangster movies, all these italian guys with the funny talks and looks. Well, Francky is a sort of gangster from the 50s (suit and pomade). Plus he got clown shoes.
You know Las Vegas. They say the whole world is in Vegas. Well, all Las Vegas is in Francky O'Right... He got the glitters[1], the dance, the music... And he's on drugs also.
So who exatly is Francky O'Right ? For sure he's an American[2]. And he comes from Vegas. He's a clown. He's a mime. And a dancer, a f*cking good one, the kind who knows how to move his butt, you know. He's funny and likes to tease (or to shock sometimes) and to play with the audience.
Well, you got it : he's a showman. And he's totally crazy. Who else could play a revisited Romeo and Juliet with his own hand (as Juliet), or throw cigarettes and beers at the audience[3] ? You can never know what will come next. You better be prepared...
Francky O'Right is playing at l'Européen until March. You should go and see it for yourselves. It's worth it... It's pretty good. I had a good time. It was all right, you know. It was Francky O'Right.
Commentaires
Pour rétablir un peu l'équilibre, tout de même, et bien moi je n'ai pas trouvé ça drôle. Très impressionnant, certes, mais pas drôle.
J'ai trouvé que ça relevait assez de l'animation de foire : quand on passe devant on est impressionnés, on sourit volontiers aux blagues (très) faciles, mais on n'envisagerait pas de s'y arrêter, encore moins d'y passer 1h30.
Ce spectacle, c'est un peu comme 1h30 d'animation de foire : amusant 5 minutes, puis lassant et enfin franchement ennuyeux...
Dommage...