Francos of Montreal | Enweille, Marie, you are capable, Marie

Marie-Annick Lépine inaugurated Friday evening the 35^e edition of the Francos with several comrades lined up around her, including her “best friend and colleague for 28 years” Jean-François Pauzé.

“Enweille, Marie, you are capable, Marie! » The rallying cry that the chorus of the song proclaims Greasy haireven if it dates from Marie-Annick Lépine’s last solo album, Between Beaurivage and L’Ange-Gardien (2021), seemed to have been written especially for this Friday evening. It seemed to have been written especially for this sky through which, as is often the case in life, the few clouds did not prevent us from seeing the sun.

Able, Marie? Certainly Marie-Annick would be able to carry on her shoulders, which we now know are very strong, this first show since the departure of our great Karl, her great Karl.

During his previous visit to the Francos, in 2022, his performance had to be interrupted after only three songs, the fault of the rain. But on Friday, there was no question of anything interrupting the reunion between the singer, strong despite her understandable fragility, and an audience full of children, fleurdelisé flags and green t-shirts. Union break.

The friendship that fixes everything

Throughout the hour, laughter will follow tears and vice versa. It happened in the space of a few seconds: the sadness in Marie-Annick Lépine’s eye during When you leave (taken from the Cowboys Fringants album With an air of deja vu) will quickly be chased away by a laugh caused by a small hitch during an exchange on the violin with Mara Tremblay, his cosmic sister.

The one that Marie-Annick would describe as a “teenage idol” was among the many stars of this group, made up of her other cosmic sister, the guitarist and backing vocalist Catherine Durand, as well as three members of the dashing extended family, the multi -instrumentalist Daniel Lacoste, bassist Jean-Sébastien Chouinard and drummer Pierre Fortin (who would later go all out for rock with Galaxie at MTelus).

Composed of songs drawn from her solo work and her own songs included on the Cowboys Fringants records, the evening would turn in the last third to the celebration of the heritage of her group, first with When I looktaken from Union breakand a fortiori from Loulou vs Louloutaken from the Cowboys’ will, Royal Pub. Karl Tremblay observes that hope alone has never fixed anything. But friendship can fix everything, at least for the duration of a few choruses.

And a friend, Marie-Annick Lépine had quite one in reserve in the person of Jean-François Pauzé, who will appear precisely in the middle of Loulou vs Loulou and who will also remain for Thank you wellanother instant classic from Royal Pub.

Would follow The White hairs, the sung letter from Marie-Annick Lépine to her daughters, through which she was unlikely to have managed to get through without breaking down. The few eyes still dry on the Place des Festivals would not be able to resist an unexpected version of the Shooting Starssung with the help of Pauzé, but above all with the help of everyone.

“I think he would be proud of his girlfriend,” Marie-Annick said, speaking of Karl, not long before greeting an attentive and collected crowd. We think so too.

Montreal and its “friends”

“ Ostia, Montreal! Tabarnak! You brought your friends! » Only one song had been played, but JP “Le Pad” Tremblay already couldn’t believe it. What size would the crowd be present on the Place des Festivals to toast the sound of the Quebec Redneck Bluegrass Project, this group whose media footprint is inversely proportional to the fervor of its pack of faithful?

This crowd was generous in terms of size – up to Sainte-Catherine, at least – but above all generous in terms of vocals. Of the Wolf valveit was howling at the moon and not just in front of the stage.

“You’ll have to hydrate well,” Le Pad will point out and, no surprise, the beer kiosks will be in high demand. A close friend of the group told us at the start of the evening that the QRBP team always warns of festivals where their caravan stops: above all, bring abundant quantities of cervoise.

The group had planned everything, by erecting a bar on the stage itself, which would have made the Plume Latraverse and the Cowboys Fringants of the good years proud, of which the QRBP are heirs, in a certain way, although their folk half-trad, half-gypsy belongs to its own dirty universe. In a world in which artificial beauty still too often seems to prevail, the success of this magnificent band of kind rebels is moving. Just like these many fans daring to bodysurfingdespite music without drums, having only punk in spirit.

“You’re much cuter when you’re happy,” shouts Le Pad in my girlfriend asked mehis ode to the happiness that we find on the sidelines of conformism, where wrinkles and paunches are synonymous with a life well lived.

“To hell with the plans of 25 years from now / You won’t see me coming out of my back row,” he announces in this song of which everyone seemed to know each of the syllables. Let’s hope he doesn’t keep his word.