Christophe is missing.
Christophe is missed.
His night owl texts received in the early morning, his impromptu dinners at La Closerie des Lilas, the sounds he made us listen to before reluctantly letting us slip away into the night.
"You don't want to stay asleep, we'll finish the interview tomorrow morning, by the time I go to bed, you just have to have breakfast"
, he suggested to us one night in his studio apartment on the Boulevard du Montparnasse.
Christophe, the singer, as he liked to say, left just a year ago.
He was in the process of preparing a new record, after getting rid of the two duet albums demanded by his record company, on which he had mixed his unique voice with other timbres, like that of Arno, cousin in surrealism. , born in his homeland, Belgium.
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From the book, the man had never spoken to us.
We knew that all that Paris has of journalists and authors had asked him to offer to write in his company.
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