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Sacrebleu doesn’t know how to write very well. But Sacrebleu will try.

Before, Sacrebleu made loud music, in dark basements. Lots of boom-boom. Lots of feet hitting the floor. It was good. Sacrebleu liked it. But one day, Sacrebleu heard a different sound. A shiny sound. Synthesizers. It did something in the belly. Since then, Sacrebleu looks for that sound.

Sacrebleu makes music with machines. Sometimes it makes people cry. Sometimes it makes them smile. Sometimes, it does both at the same time.

Sacrebleu likes percussion. When it goes tac-tac-tac and spins in the head. Some people call it polyrhythm. Sacrebleu can’t explain it well, but knows when it feels right.

People say Sacrebleu mixes old EBM with today’s Italo-Disco. Other people say it’s Indie Dance with synths from the past. Sacrebleu doesn’t really know. It moves, but it’s not just for dancing. It’s also for feeling.

Sacrebleu thinks music is like the Earth. You have to listen to it. You have to respect it. Sacrebleu travels by train or bicycle. Not with the big flying machines that spit out kerosene.

Sacrebleu is a DJ. Sacrebleu blends music. It’s not easy to explain. But when you listen, it makes more sense.