"I'm not a girl, I'm a comet".
THÉA's long-awaited EP, COMÈTE, says it all: the irrepressible fear of falling, death at our heels, the dazzling beauty of the one who bursts into flame.
An instinctively punk hybrid with rave beats and emocore accents, with (ultra)pop melodies that sound like generational anthems, these 5 tracks are a cry from the heart between rage and existential doubts.
Her lyrics are an outlet for the chaos this 23-year-old queer girl is going through. Struggling with her inner demons, torn between running away and the desire for emancipation in the face of oppressive norms, the danger of politics and the spectre of climate collapse, THÉA embodies the urgency of a generation on the run.
Each of her live appearances becomes a unifying bacchanal, transforming the torments of a disorientated youth into a moment of intense communion and collective utopia.
Boule Noire sold out in less than an hour, Maroquinerie in less than a day, and his April Cigale sold out at the end of November, buoyed by the 1st single CAVALE! CAVALE! released 3 weeks earlier... there seems to be no stopping this comet from setting the French music scene ablaze.