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Mondial des Cultures de Drummondville 2009: Interview with Sister Angela and Marie-France Bourgeois. To download the interview click → here! Rémi Bolduc


Marie-France Bourgeois is a citizen of the world, she gained a twenty years in international cooperation and it is in his 2nd year as Artistic and Executive Director of the World. She presents here the 28th edition of the Mondial des Cultures de Drummondville, with a touch-based humanitarian international peace.

During this 2009 edition offers you, among other things, a cooking workshop organized by the indefatigable Sister Angela. Did you know that it participated in the first batch of the World? Did you know she did the thumb (the hitchhiking) Jonquière in Drummondville to be present at the time the appointment? Do you know we wanted to remove it and that is thanks to the Father Gideon if she got away? The woman who does nothing like the others and part of the concert of nations has even discover our maple syrup to Benedict XVI. He believes that Sister Angela has, like cats, 7 lives. So fasten your hat with wire because it does not surprise us.
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gives an interview to John Chenay. To download → click here!

A idols Rémi Bolduc, John Coltrane, has died at the age of 37. In his own words, he said: "We must all make a conscious effort to create positive change in the world" .
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We present Rémi Bolduc in action with a room that He was composed of: Mr. Coleman

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Bolduc gave an interview to John Chenay, as part of a promotional tour for a concert he will give the Orford Arts Centre.

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------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------ Who is Rémi Bolduc
? Here is a short biography found → http://www.stationbleue.com/artistes.f/bolducjazzensemble_re.bio.php

Well, if everything you've read and heard gives you a taste, if the idea of an evening with Remi and his cronies interests you, all in a country setting in the Eastern Townships , so why not go to the Orford Arts Centre?

JAIN BOLDUC HONOURS TWO GIANTS: CHARLIE PARKER AND JOHN COLTRANE for the Orford Arts Centre.
Soloists: Rémi Bolduc, David Bellemare and alto saxophone, tenor saxophone and alto
On Saturday, June 27, 2009 at 20h to the concert hall Gilles Lefebvre, Festival Orford 2009
Tickets: (819) 843-3981 Regular price: 37 $

The website of the Orford Arts Centre: http://www.arts-orford.org/sgc/cache/bypass/lang/fr/pid/493?frame=1

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Well now, that's it!
I am well and truly married to Monchéri!
And if we had dreamed of good humor, sharing, sunshine (uh, not here in fact), smiles, fiesta .. it was just a dream we have lived!
Ok, we got married the only weekend of May when it was rotten, but I assure you I felt nothing! My throat a little more ... this is the first time in my life that I finally lost his voice!
So now, between tears, three laughs, we said OK.
So many emotions ... ooh lala! I cried a lot, but so much! And laughed a lot ... good, in fact the pictures, or I cry, I laugh either! Between 2 and there's no worse that's it! And this hyper
important question that I posed at the end, at the crucial moment to sign the register that says it is I am not Madame because I spent the expiration limit for me Miss call, but because the gentleman next door has been crazy enough to want me as a wife ...
"Uh .. I sign my name or my JF married name? Bah ah yeah, it's stupid question like eh, but hey! And yes, besides, I'm so cheesy, I take the name Monchéri and I throw in the trash one of my daddy that I carried so long and so proudly ... but my side mailbox at extension if you like, I knew well, and j'trouve one name is cleaner. And I'm proud to be Monchéri MRS. In short, all that to say that I signed my new name with a signature that I had not even attempted to do before! And
bin not bad for a first, I tell you! Call Me Madam

Monchéri from now on for the better and for worse, in wealth and poverty, until death do us part.

ah yes, and glimpses of what it was that unforgettable day in my Coupin témouine and Heid, on his Foo-Blog (tearing his race the way!): there

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To celebrate worthily our 4 years of love, this Saturday with Monchéri we will say YES to life!
Accompanied by our 3 little wonders, surrounded by our families and our close friends, we celebrate this beautiful love that unites us for 4 years.
Happiness is not a utopia, there is, and I saw him every day since that Sunday in 2005!
Love is present every day in my life since I met Monchéri, and I relish this opportunity and continue to savor every day of our lives.

So now, tomorrow I am going to prepare this wonderful celebration in our house, a symbol of our construction, a reflection of our family ...

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Francois Cousineau-Interview unavailable


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When we think of great hit songs that have marked the singular course of the career of Diane Dufresne or the incredible ballad T'es Belle Jean-Pierre Ferland, the name of Francois Cousineau rises immediately to mind. Composer, pianist, arranger, conductor and director, Francois Cousineau is a monumental treasure of the song here who has worked with leading artists of the French music scene such Robert Charlebois, Ginette Reno, Céline Dion, Pauline Julien, Georges Dor, Diane Dufresne, Maxime LeForestier, Claude Dubois and Jean-Pierre Ferland.

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Lorraine Desmarais and the world of jazz (2009)-→ Download by clicking here!

Lorraine Desmarais light version

Lorraine Desmarais and his Big Band, full-bodied version ...


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Lorraine Desmarais, Guy Nadon, Michel Cusson, Michel Donato, Paul Brochu Jean St-Jacques, Sylvain Bolduc, brass ensemble St-Laurent and many more.

Lorraine Desmarais, jazz pianist and composer is known in the United States, Europe, Asia and Africa for his performances in solo, trio and big band. She has also performed with several symphony orchestras including the Montreal Symphony Orchestra, the Orchestre Métropolitain du Grand Montréal, Orchestre Symphonique de Laval and the Orquesta Sinfonica de Galicia, Spain. In 1984 she took off on the jazz scene in the country while the Festival International de Jazz de Montréal awarded him a first prize. It now has nine albums to his credit of original compositions, sometimes including some jazz standards. Two of these albums (Jazz Trio Lorraine Desmarais and Christmas) won the Felix. Lorraine Desmarais has performed in concert with international artists such as Oliver Jones, Chick Corea, Joanne Brackeen, Marian Mc Partland, Tiger Okoshi, Paquito D'Rivera, Guido Basso, Jane Bunnett, Alain Caron, François Bourassa, Michel Cusson and the Diva Big Band in New York. In a great musical versatility, she also collaborated with artists from the classic scene where Angele Dubeau and La Pieta, as well as artists Quebec pop scene such Ariane Moffat, Martin Deschamps, Jim Corcoran, Michel Rivard and Bruno Pelletier, Sylvain Cossette .... read more text → Over here!

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May 16 A well-organized society

It was time for me to do an update on the secret society to which I acceded ar force of nature by becoming Mom. The company
Properties unshared benches square. A company
harsh laws, hierarchy duly respected on pain of ejection manu-facto.
We often talk of the sandbox and merciless war that prevails ... but nay friends, the real battle took place around our beautiful heads chubby and innocent.
the side of my house, the square is divided territorially and physically. Physically
by both sides, right and left and see there is no kind of political idea. Right, the slide, the left tube hide and seek. For the territorial
: by period year, and by time of day, benches installed around the sandboxes are occupied by one kind of population, whose origins thus vary according to time, and season.
But what exactly does it?
nannies ...
They evolve as a school of fish in the tide, and moon, except that they follow, not the Which are the requirements of children are supposed to deal with it .... To be honest, I actually have not completely finished the study of their migration.
Anyway, it is interesting to develop the subject. There are
Mamas, who in the morning between 10:30 and 11:55, invade all banks (except 1!) Side toboggan. Happy
and prolix, it quacks serious, swirling accent, dropping the discretion, in short, a kind festival singing 145 decibels in your face. The only remaining bench
being very generously given to the rest of the population, a lady called Tata over one of the most terrible rascals out of the corner (like Destructor version Hardcore prohibited under 45 years), and ... two or three moms at home with me.
Both say that the 2 other moms and I are close to our offspring, are not often sitting, traveling miles to recover the child, dragging him to his shovel, negotiate the bucket ...
And meanwhile, our fish of a thousand colors ignore the rest of the world. And when I say world, I speak mostly brats they are in charge.
This is the way they see you for the 150th time but still have not determined who you were, then all "their" children, although they have spotted her Dadam Fifils making mud pies , manages to slide jams, plays the peacekeepers on the dada ... The same
Dadam knowing all the names of all children ...
the afternoon our ban of fish migrates to the West (is it the sun ?...), with all the brats, and still no free bench. But there other species appear, and languages mix with accents, and when we mix all this with shouts, laughter and tears ... cacophony reigns. But still no
Babysitters in the sandbox, whatever their origin ... they are committed to not playing with a child but to defend the bench and his property. Do not you dare to squat, you'll be surrounded faster than your shadow, and pretty songs will become as fast as threatening chorus! And
themselves do not mix them, barely tolerate them, and if brawl shovel ago, will Crimping of buns! Ah yes!
What works well and exclusions formal, mom, or even group manger of the square enclosure with real threats they do not laugh even if you are not addressed.
Example: Nanny raises a bit too bold a guy by the arm, the mother replies "it is not but, oh, what next," the Nanny's shrieks, screams, threatens "we must not touch It was not taking it, I catch if I want, "the mother left with his kid under his arm ...
Counter-example: the boy that is supposed to charge the same Nanny pat on the head of my son with a rake, and guess who did not move, did not say a word, did not even notice. .. banco! The Nanny!

And when comes the weekend ... calm returns, the square is eerily empty, there is very rarely the kids in the week, and all the benches are at your disposal ...

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the Job

It's a bit that morning I woke up I should be screaming in your ears!
confess, instead, I sound much better in basic "ATAA" cluck, cluck! "
And no, it's not a cock!

When I say "at work !"... yeah, at times, I just want to put your head under the pillow and not come out, say for the next 25 years?

But now, when I was little There's a fairy that looked at my cradle and a magic wand, said "Abracadabra, she'll be Wonderwoman.
That is, except that I did not dress or the crown (so much better because I have not a head for hats in every way) or the lasso (and here I take exception, because that a lasso to catch a scoundrel who escapes from the square and well it can really be useful!). So who says
Wonderwoman, implies in fact, who "wants butter, butter and money c. .. the farmer! : We do not get enough.
While I wanted?
Man: done and Monchéri, well, next to Superman it's gnognotte!
Child: done and what Marmot! The seducer of sandboxes, the affectations, like blue eye corner, toothless smile, who waddles the butt. And yeah, in the family, we do not do things by half!
A job: I put the first in the list, since I've had it long before the men in my life. But politically speaking, it is not very correct ...
Look after my little one: something done every day, 24/24!

Bon ben so what am I complaining? Nothing, I assure you nothing!

Because in addition, but happiness, I had options gratos!
Two fine son, charming, well behaved, cute and affectionate (and here I kid you not!)
A country house, full of lovely old things, and beasts rodent when the monsoon is ...
and ... I could take over the very last option, your race, it is still super top:
Continue my job, but ... actually ... that's where it gets complicated ... the program is just the last few weeks ... exhausting! Known as the scoundrel, the child king, the little prince to his Mum was immediately realized that something that makes pictures was his worst enemy, he decided not to destroy, but to attach it! What gives
: Mum tapping on the keyboard, makes noise plays a well-known singer who gives him his pay at the end of the month, and a villain who literally hangs in Mum's lap, had a fit, stamps his feet, and if that does not , hide under the desk to distract attention from Mum called the machine and his pay ... and why all this? For the Mum in distress and always very late, cracks, and he put two or three short films Pix-argh, he claps his hands, and waddles like a proud peacock!

Well, and then, inevitably, we tell ourselves ... What is she doing there, then it should lament:
1) be the square
2) complete one or two mounts very very late
3) show short films to the future home of Geek.

So first, the future Geek still sleeping (rare enough to be notified in red!)
then, the square is going to go, breaking his back, making mud pies for all children with nurses who are stuck behind the benches (they believe to be traveling with!)
and then you see they are people who are breaks Ki-Kat-you're, well, I'm doing my break , déblatérage ...

But I'm not complaining ... I just take a big breath of fresh air, telling me that in a month it will get better ...

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It's called Desire ...

Spring is here! Cool! And what Spring, sun, sand, vacuum, shovel and bucket silver Nemo, Pom'potes galore, and ban (c) of the complete Babysitters!

So now, my little angel celebrated with dignity, and twice, his first birthday! And yes, because stepfamily = timetables not always compatible with the dates! So, Mr. not twice blown out his candle, but again asked more than its share of chocolate cake! And here I can say he is the worthy son of his mother, and I can not deny it because my looove cake I made myself just for him (and his brothers, and Monchéri and me!)
But with the passage of his status to that of real Baby boy, the animal has changed ... we encounter a dangerous phase of exploration of the lower limbs (I said SES, then not think wrong Thanks!)
The Crapule embarks ... Walk! And all potential hazards that go with ... lip blood due to mismanagement of the right foot when the left foot is the trunk flexion-extension on the coffee table that has a very bad idea not to push to make room for the unfortunate chin that knocks, Mom pants not stiff enough to serve Rigging, and proudly so butt hitting the ground heavily but ... Fortunately, the layers are still there to make shock absorbers!
But I'm proud! And he is proud! It's his hobby, his passion, his obsession of the moment. He holds out his hands toward us, and presto! on both feet, and we rounded back (and painful) we are doing what appears to be exactly 100 steps ... Downside: The Crapule not mastered quite yet the notion of "turning on itself smoothly," no, it is rather like that, I turn 180 degrees without setting flashing, and sometimes an unfortunate peton is lost in a huge be shoes!
But nothing stops or barriers in the Square, or the lack of quick response of his parents, or even the stairs! Up-down is another obsession of the moment! Oh, one walk, oh! Super ... and off he goes to new climbing before the eye of the lynx but Mum livid face ahead of Bobo to come!
I assure you, Climb-down, that it does not on its own two feet, no, its transport system for the time being still trekking on the butt, left leg bent, right leg used accelerator and on the floor, it flies!

And if not, in my life what's 9?
Oh well ... the crisis is my good lady, eh!
In fact, quite the 100 per hour as usual, by my silence proving ...
Especially now, where ... I'm always fearful of the above-cited animal full time, in parallel, I work from home (while still above-mentioned animal is asleep, because otherwise this is the crisis as soon as I touch the computer ... No Mum, it's not your computer is in MOA!), I finalized the wedding (oh yes, it is confirmed I'll drop my name from JF, and stop live in sin is that foo foo Benoit will be!), and I do two or three things and more because my day is not full enough !
Monchéri And in all this?
It is well, Thanks for asking! And then, well he is in Switzerland ...

So here I speak not much here, but I have a truck full of excuses all the more valid than the others, whose primary is 1 year old (in case you did not quite understand! ), weighs 11.150 kilograms and is 79 cm ... has the most beautiful blue eyes of the earth, and said "Dada" when I said "Maaaman" but "Maman" to "eat" and "Maman" for Mom when I say nothing!

ps: Desire is the spring, eh! Because it was expected and we got very cold in the meantime!

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After a long silence

In 18 days, my little man is already celebrating its first anniversary.
I just watched a movie "Juno", and there is this birth, and maternal feeling that emerges. And inevitably, the tears flow, because a year ago, I lived certainly the most wonderful time of my life. The arrival in our life of this beautiful little bundle of joy, this little boy who often came across the feet, which stamps his feet when he is happy, like Thumper, which is not always patient in the morning while I preparing the bottle which says "Ada" when I say "Mom", who eats his own kiri so proudly, that is so excited and happy when he sees his two big brothers when her father comes home at night.
My child.
I do not remember how we had announced that he was a boy. Do they have said in German, English or French? I do not know, and his father either. We remember just to get it.
I did not see when he was born, because I was so fried on with anesthesia for caesarean section, the time to understand that they showed me they had already embarked on clean. It was so long before I can embrace. I did not want to leave.
I was crying, his father held my hand and he was crying too. We were so happy.
And every day, every morning when I got up to go get in bed, I see that wonderful smile all boils who stamps his feet and open arms, I know how much we are still happy be parents, to be his parents.
It is independent, being in arms, yes, but not too long, he likes to be on the floor and play its games, return the apartment, hiding his balls in the drawers, wade in the sandbox, to embark on the slide even though I barely have time to remember. He laughs often, hiding under my desk and am already looking to the vagaries of Pixar short films on the computer! Yes ... I spend lot of time on the machine, and therefore to remind me to order it from sticking to my chair and opens her arms ... And I had the misfortune to download a small movie, he loves it! He made a
fixette the color orange when he is sick and refuses any dish with this color. But he has a passion for the zucchini, and chipmunks. Being
to 4 feet is not interested since he moves so well on his butt! But yes walk, and when he holds his hands and he can move very proud, he leans his head back, and we look so pleased with himself. He loves to play hide and seek, and we ran after him! He prides himself of giggles when making calls weird ....
His greatest passion is certainly the bathroom: he was born fish, fish it is! It splashes, as I said it drowns everyone nearby! When it's time, he gets mad if you undress fast enough, and throw themselves headlong into the tub if you paid no attention.
This is only a year and yet I feel an eternity!
Imagine all the work that these bits are in such a short time? Emerge from their cocoon, breathing alone understand the universe around them, adjust to the family, to civilization. Learn to sit, eat, make vocalizations, how to run their hands, feet ... learn to walk, talk ... to express their desires, their fears ...
So little man, sometimes I wonder who you become, what you look like, what is your character, your attitude to the world ... I sometimes tell myself that I was very selfish to want you as much in a world that is so threatening, and all our love may be just a very thorough form of narcissism.
And you smile at me, and I funds, and I forget.
That little angel, you're my gift of life. A gift that your father gave me a love that we share.
Grandis well, not too fast. Fulfilled you, and continuing to smile at life like you do every day.
I love you.