Like the proverb says, which can more can less. But why make more when one can make less and pretty? Frankly... Perhaps hedonist but especially equipped with a very sure taste for beautiful music, Saule likes wood and voices, the wood of dry guitars and self-made instruments and voices in harmony. His obviously, but also those of Les Pleureurs, his musicians, all but sad. Wood and voices thus. One would not be astonished that Brassens and Beach Boys held together the watering-can to make grow Saule. However, which strikes in Saul’s music, is that it does not resemble nothing. Nothing known, still known, at least. So young and already so large, Saule found a way, which he follows to the rhythm of the seasons since 2004. At ease in bluish environments of a theatre workshop in winter alone with the guitar as under the rays of the sun of Dour in group in summer, Saule gives life to sometimes funny stories, often timeless, always tender in which evolve of the characters, only existing in his songs. After Dour and its plain, he has given up without sorrow the wood of the boards of theatre for which it was intended. The large Saule towards the hollow noses of Bang!. Initially four titles to conquer Cali, Louise Attacks and the professionals. A formality before recording his first incredible album "Vous êtes ici". An obvious album as of the first listening, an album one can listen to thousand times without tiredness.