A privileged observer of French (political) life, the comedian-ketje from Uccle appreciates the zwanze of Brussels barter and the complexity of our institutions.
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A tankard at 10:30 a.m. takes the stomach. Two mugs until noon, it will remind him of his youth. There are things that do not change, like the Supra Bailly – a fief bar where customers have been silenced and pinted together for decades – and Alex Vizorek, a cat of Uccle who puts on mugs on the bench. In the bar, there are games, darts, somewhat art nouveau, rather eclectic tables, 6 beers on tap, 17 liquors hanging and Laura Branigan singing her 1984 hit “You take my self control, oh ohoh… “.
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“In Brussels, it’s more of the pillars of counters that play the poets of everyday life.”
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A sip, the foam falls, the photographer shakes and Vizorek lets go that it’s still nice belgium. In France, you can’t put a drink by hand, you can’t drink beer on the air either, much less alcohol on a platter even if nothing looks more like water than vodka. “Oh oh oh!”
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Next break-in show
Back in Belgium for a few days, he started running his new show, 10 minutes here, 30 minutes there, as an intro or in addition to one or another humorist at the Comedy Club, a scene, bar and restaurant that he bought with 3 others in Ixelles. Tomorrow the “50 minutes” and all that for be ready for the grand premiere at the Théâtre de la Toison d’or, (TTO), on October 15 even if, initially, it should have taken place on April 28.
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But there was the Covid, and all these dramas obviously. Even if for him, confinement “it was like an exam session where you tell yourself if I have one more day to study, I will tear everything apart, except that there, I gained 3 months of refinement” , he explains, putting his scene cards in his pocket.
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Death as a subject
The subject? The death. Yes, he knows, it’s not easy. Even less since the appearance of the virus. Having said that, bring out beautiful fat laughter by speaking of Picasso as in the first show, it was “couillu” also. We feel it in the running of the interview too, the opportunity to repeat its arguments, death certainly, but there is also sex – this little death -, the body, reincarnation and the question of religions: “Well, it’s not a TED conference either, huh!“, he explains to us while Jeanne Mas takes up her refrain” Very first time, very first time “.
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Brussels remains the nearest “exotic” city for the French, 1 hour 22 minutes by train, and they don’t understand anything.
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He chose the bar because he likes it. The kind of place he frequented when he was a student, Friday evenings for dart competitions or weekday mornings when he had a coffee there before lessons, observing couples who, as of 9 a.m. of a Jupiler. There were also artists in the corners, the falsely Montmartre genre, because in Brussels “it’s more pillars of counters that play the poets of everyday life”.
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