This week. Different years. Same band. 30 years on stage. Brussels based. Jaune Toujours.
From basements to rooftops. From cafés to crowds that don’t fit the room.
1999–2001 Brussels. Gent. Magasin 4. La Tentation. Café Damberd. Close quarters. Sweat, brass, first collisions.
2006 Karlsruhe. Tollhaus. Press raves. Energy translated into headlines.
2008 Mouscron. Another room. Same push forward.
2014 Florange. Stages across borders. Songs travelling light.
2019 London. Brixton. Hootenanny. Packed floor. Bodies jumping in waves. Backstage: bunkbeds, pool cues, tight corridors.
2020 Brussels. Balconies again. Ska-Man. Save le monde. Music crossing the street without leaving home.
2023 Rouvroy. Stage lights on familiar faces. Still sharp. Still moving.
2024 Studio. Megaphone vocals. New songs taking their first breath.
Press clippings. Toy versions. Real sweat. From cellar rooms to crowded nights in Brixton.
Different places. Same week, stretched across time. We don’t archive the past. We carry it. Still playing. Still moving. Still open to the next room.