Many manifest titles grafted onto heart rhythms and storms carrying you away, just like many weapons of resistance in a society invaded by an unquenchable flow of violence of all kinds. Because Idles doesn’t seem to forget who they are and to whom they are addressing their topics: the human race, in all its complexity, and with all its flaws, which still exist well hidden behind the screen masks, losing itself in treachery. Celebration without religion since some are gods as they are. If one digs in the right place where one still has sex, one might unleash the tears within the body and let the demons sweat.
Text: Laure-Anne Cossu