Ladies and Gentlemen, the Cirque Bonheur is in town. NOTHING had prepared us for this: dwarfs, acrobats, jugglers and fire-eaters are at the parade, the band announces the beginning of the festivities, the tiger head lights up the whole of its XL size faceted ball, and the guests all dressed in top form, clothes of light and vermilion basque. Whether in the hot alcoves of the boudoir or on the dance floor, it is a gigantic freaky circus to the rhythm of the DJsets that made the reputation of the Bagatelle evenings of the summer. A psychedelic experience to live absolutely… at least once a week this winter.
Photos: Maxime Brunet