When you're wandering around, you sometimes come across these strange mammals, bipeds on the prowl that can caress or stun you, warm us with their sweet melodic honey or carry us away in a mad, furious rhythm towards a rumour of love. For these four collaborators, who have been known as Bear's Towers for a few years now, love nothing more than alternating gentleness and power, laying their folk-rock down on a pop canvas to give it even warmer, even more beautiful colours, full of nuance and freedom. With them, there's no uncontrollable rush but rather a lace of melodies sublimated by a voice that you can easily imagine coming from somewhere else, a delicate proposition that draws over the tracks of their albums, the latest 'Kyma' having been released a few months ago, a map of tenderness that, on the contrary, doesn't exclude a few spicy notes, a few salutary irritations, a few painful words. Happiness lies in purity, and Bear's Towers have understood this, chiselling out simple - but not simplistic! - between gentle folk-rock and luminous pop, like an obvious sign of sincere harmony and shared happiness.