The show Garneau/Bori, an immersive and yet unsinkable experience of Bori in the work of Michel Garneau, was bound to leave its mark. Already, a wonderful documentary by Jean-Pierre Gariépy has immortalized the affair. But with Bori himself, the words began to dance on their own, as if moved by themselves, by their internal Garneau. A “little lined notebook” has been brought to life, filled to the brim, overflowing to the point of wanting to live in songs. Of which here is the first of two volumes, casually. Through friendships, the gregarious Bori rallied beautiful people in the transposition operation: notably Tire le coyote and Shampouing pour PoesignoranceYannick Rieu for Poesirreal… We will have understood that each poem said or sung is born from a decantation of the word “poetry”. Endless inspiration. Either we stop on Poesislandplanet “abused on the paths of the drama”, either we start again with Poesidewaking : “A battle is taking shape on a Poseidon scale”. Flood of words, to begin with.
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