NICO THE END...

"Nico's compositions seem like refrains, like those eternal tunes that haunt us, recognized before being known. Their infinite repetitions and variations haunt our minds, their nuances blur the lines between dreams and memories. "I feel like my music sounds prehistoric," says Nico: indeed, can we not hear, in this one, the matrix pulsation of the waves, the slow dance of the moon, the auroral song of birds, the sigh of splitting glaciers, the underground labor of the earth's crust, the rise quiet of the trees, the tireless breath of the wind, the absolute reign of the night ? »