Koumekiam

Piece of advice here : be careful, open yours ears and prepare yourselves for a tidal wave : Koumékiam

The tall fellow surely knows how to tell his stories faster than a machine-gun...

He sings, slams, screams, swears, laughs or gets angry throughout his songs where characters like Vartan the clandestine or Shirin the sensual Iranian girl come together.

Koumékiam means in a certain Frenchised Romanian "What my name is". m’appelle ».

Alongside him, Arno fiddles with his guitars in every possible way, from tears to laugher, from whispers to revolt...

Koumékiam is a lot of energy, laughs and cringing, a guitar, a storm of sensible lyrics between tenderness and gravity.

It is not slam,
nor ragga,
nor rap,
nor rock,
nor drama,
nor Romanian chanson?
nor stand-up,
nor chanson française.

Koumékiam is unclassifiable and this is why he is essential.