
Coucou j’existe tells the kinds of stories people often avoid, with honesty, emotion, and an unapologetic brutality. It plays with textures and contradictions until something starts to feel alive.
The songs stumble between softness and impact, sarcasm and sincerity, beauty and discomfort. There are failed gestures, fixations, and conflicting desires.
Nothing is smoothed out to make it easier to swallow. Everything is shaped to make you feel something.