There is a type of men in the world who are sloppy or even sloppy, but they have unique tastes and talents. They are the crown princes who are drunk and dumped in the garbage heap. light.
There is a type of man in the world who is born a legend and dies a legend. His life is not long, but the stories of you and me can't add up. Everything about him has been exposed to the spotlight, satisfying people's curiosity, but there are still too many secrets that we will never know.
You can't define Serge Gainsbourg's style: chanson, jazz, rock, funk, reggae, electronic, new wave, adult age; you can't define his profession: singer, song-writer, actor, director, painter, poet, Smoking gun, alcoholic, romantic, women's best lover, ugly as a turtle's "cabbage head"; you can't get his tastes right: "I've only loved three things in my life: Gitanes, wine, and women ." But he was looking for a pair of "glove-like shoes", and when Jane found the white Repetto, he never took it off.
1991.3.2, Gainsbourg died. The whole of France was flown at half-staff for him.
Today, his former residence, his tomb, is peaceful and quiet.
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