Since on October 6, a hundred survivors have reconstituted in front of the Assize Court the minutes that made them rock lightness to terror.
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Thousand four hundred and ninety-eight promises of happiness converge on Friday, November 13, 2015 to the Bataclan. “I had a good Friday. I took the nap before our romantic exit. We had just pacified.” (Cédric) “It was a nice day, there was a concert and when there is a Concert is always a beautiful day. We were five to meet again. “(Richard). “I managed to convince my friends that it was a very good group. The day before, one of them offered me a place.” (Benjamin) “It was my 799 e concert. “(Cédric)” I convinced my companion to accompany me. We’ve been three hours from the Yonne. It was the first time I came to this mythical room. Everything breathed the passion Rock. I really had the impression that it was “The Place to Be”. “It was my first exit since the birth of our daughter who had three months.” (Claire). “I had just been 30 years old, I had asked my wedding girlfriend, we celebrated our engagements a few days before the concert, I took two places, she is a fan of Rock’n’roll.” “ON had entrusted the children to my mother and had been permission to go out without limits. “(Annag). “I came from Haguenau [Bas-Rhin], it was my first concert in Paris.” (Thomas). “It was for me a concert weekend. After Eagles of Death Metal, I was going to see Deftonnes in the same room the next day.” (Sébastien). “I looked at the faces around me, everyone was happy.” (Clarisse)
Happiness again, in the first sip of beer that we sirite at the bar, in the flay of whiskey we spent in soft and which empties too quickly, in the faces of regulars that we greet , in the bodies that move and dance, the jokes that fuse, the t-shirt or the goodies we buy at the “Merch”. In the place we joined – “Our favorite location, in the pit”, “on the right span, a little apart”, “at the balcony”, “in the pit, right side, like from Habit, at each concert, it is our place “,” just behind the barrier, ranked first, because I’m a bit limited at the vertical level. “
The room is full to crack. “And the famous song has arrived.”
A dry and metallic snap, it is not in the partition of Kiss The Devil. “Who does the asshole who come with firecrackers at a concert?”, Agathe said. Tom rejoices: “It’s super rock’n’roll here.” Others imagine “a guitar jack that has disconnected”, “a bulb that bursts”, “a pregnant problem”, ” The pyrotechnics part of the show “, or” a piece of the falling balcony “, like Anne-Laure, who thinks of” the Furiani disaster “.
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