Housse de Racket “1-2-3-4”
Every time I hear the first few notes of this song, I smile.
If I were in France, sure, I’d love to kickback with a single shot of espresso and a pair of tortoise shell sunglasses and feel like Gabrielle Coco Chanel herself. But a larger part of me would be more interested in the mischievous and completely unrestrained side of Paris.
So that’s why I appreciate this band. They expanded my knowledge of French music. And in addition to this, they have a good number of other blog-worthy songs including “Alesia”, “Synthetiseur”, and “Oh Yeah!”, each of which sound completely different than the last. And that makes them all worth listening to at least once.
HDR was at Coachella this year and had I gone, I would have made it a point to stop by their tent and dance like a mothereffing buffoon.





