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A film by Jonathan Perrut
Based on an idea by Sandrine Quétier and Yann Chéhu

Camera Operator: Morgad Le Naour
Technical Direction: Xavier Badaire
Movie sets and Costumes: Fanny Potel
Make-up: Fabiola Louangphixay
Stage Manager: Camille Le Crosnier

Song written by Sandrine Quétier and Yann Chéhu
Arrangements by Goulven Hamel and Bastien Bruneau-Larche
Label & Publishing: ZRP
(P)&(C) ZRP 2024
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Cette chanson et ce clip sont une allégorie. Une métaphore.
L'histoire d'une femme et de beaucoup
d'autres.
Une femme sous emprise,
Une femme contrainte.
Une femme comme un vieux jouet. Une femme qui n'ose pas reprendre le pouvoir. Son pouvoir.
Celui de son intégrité.
Une femme qui, pour avoir la paix, est devenue une machine. Désincarnée. Et puis un jour...
Et puis un jour, elle ne va plus trembler. Ou peut être juste un petit peu moins que d'habitude.
Elle va rassembler tout son courage.
Elle va canaliser son énergie.
Elle va livrer la bataille de sa vie.
Ne plus accepter. STOP. Terminé. Elle va reprendre sa position.
Au centre d'elle-même.
Elle va se reconnecter à son essence, à
son esprit, à son corps.
Elle va se donner la main. Accepter de se consoler.
Se libérer. S'affranchir.
Elle va dénoncer son bourreau. Quelque forme qu'il ait pris.
Avec son âme cabossée, sa chair fragile, son cœur cadenassé.
Elle va se donner le droit de rêver à
nouveau.
Cette femme, c'est peut-être toi, ta fille, ta mère.
C'est peut être aussi celle que tu croises furtivement dans la rue, celle qui a
toujours le sourire et le verbe haut.
Cette chanson est pour toutes ces femmes, nos sœurs, belles et fortes..
Et pour toutes celles, belles et fortes aussi qui sont encore dans le noir.
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This song and video are an allegory. A metaphor.
The story of one woman and many
others.
A woman in thrall,
A woman under duress.
A woman like an old toy
A woman who doesn't dare regain power.
Her power.
Her integrity.
A woman who, to be left in peace, has become a machine. Disembodied.
And then one day...
And then one day, she won't tremble with fear anymore. Or maybe just a little less than usual.
She'll summon all her courage She'll
channel her energy. She'll fight the battle of her life.
She won't take it anymore. STOP. Over.
She'll regain her position. At the center of herself.
She'll reconnect to her essence, her spirit, her body.
She will hold her own hand. Decide to
console herself.
Free herself.
She will denounce her tormentor. Whatever
form he took.
With her dented soul, her fragile flesh, her padlocked heart.
She will give herself the right to dream again.
This woman could be you, your daughter, your mother. It could also be the woman you pass furtively in the street, the one who's always smiling and speaking her mind.
This song is for all those women, our sisters, beautiful and strong.
And for all those, beautiful and strong as
well who are still in the dark.
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Lyrics:

You
see me
as a puppet
A creature from abroad
lying on a blanket
Even if you pay for the game
You don’t have to play with the shame
Break the rules cut the cam
Enjoy the silence of the lambs

Turn to the left
Turn to the right
Get up, Get Down
Hin, hin

Turn to the left
Turn to the right
Get up, Get Down
Hin, hin

Same player why don’t you shoot again
Same player
Same player will never shoot again
Will never shoot again

I see you
Coward
As a prophet
As a preacher
Liar
Cuming in your sweat
Even if you pay for the game
Now i’m gonna play with your shame
I break the rules
Don’t cut the cam
Remember the Silence Of The Lambs

Turn to the left
Turn to the right
Get up, Get out
Ha, ha, ha


Turn to the left
Turn to the right
Get up, Get out
Ha, ha, ha


Same player why don’t you shoot again
Same player
Same player will never shoot again
Will never shoot again



Same player why don’t you shoot again
Same player
Same player why don’t you shoot again
Why don’t you shoot again
Same player will never shoot again
Will never shoot again
Will never shoot again

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