Nicolas Canteloup, almost nasty

That morning, 50 to 8 pm on Europe 1, the voice of President attendrie Sarkozy son John spoke about the elections of Neuilly: "I hear the other day make promises on the markets, I had with tears in her eyes: one would say me. " How long does he want to go into politics? 'Asked Julie, the moderator of the movie, formidable actress. "Since I am with Carla, the President replied ingenuously. Should you confess, he told me he wanted to go out with Kate Moss. I said to him:" No, John. There is no policy to break with top models. It is the policy primarily to buy Rolex, then to travel on yachts, according to become president, and after just to go with top models. "

Laughs galore in the studio, moments of exquisite small morning on Europe 1. Of course, it is the day more or less pomp, according to the inspiration of the authors of sketches, because the movie is fictional, written in "La Revue de almost" Nicolas Canteloup. But the euphoria is guaranteed, masterfully passing imitator of the presidential vote to that of a super-listener - "Dominique de V." -- Calling the public to join him on the blog Jenepeuxpasencadrernicolassarkozy.com, then to the Foreign Minister, upset that, despite offering the Kosovars of his time, his health, his person - "What I say, of my life! " -- They did not have the delicacy to rename the Kosovo Kouchnerland: "Not even my face on their flag!" The laughter broke although Canteloup, back in Maisons-Laffitte, puts on his boots in the stable built which serves as its home, goes a long way towards the box from his horse and share in the forest. The cabinets podcastent his sketches to make them listen to the minister who would holes, on playgrounds resonate formulas athletes imitated (Zidane, Barthez, Virenque), but he gallops, only attentive to his horse. This breathing it requires. A thousand miles from Olympia, the program is sold out. And policies, which made him courbettes. It was necessary to hear the recording at Michel Drucker of a "Special Canteloup." The mayor of Marseille, Jean-Claude Gaudin, chewed as a mafia to focus jovial, it was "a subtlety and delicacy to the Marcel Pagnol. The interior minister, Michele Alliot-Marie, said never take appointments too early to enjoy the morning. Francois Bayrou doctement explained that the phrasing laborious and grotesque whose reward Canteloup explained by its past "as a former bègue, requested to select the words to spend." Alain Juppe, that the comedian can imitate that by highlighting psychological condition ( "I just received my second third taxes, the coup j'encaisse trying to stay fit"), admitted having difficulties in getting do so at its caricature: "But it may make sympathetic, it should despair of nothing." It is understood that the imitator refuses to meet its models. Indeed it fate, nature and family prefers evenings to show-biz, and enjoys telling his childhood in Merignac, near Bordeaux, between a father branch manager of PTT, a mother busy raising her three boys, and lots of friends with whom he touches on all sports. He willingly other laugh - "Let's just say I was not extinguished" - is a first success in public 12 years ago, when drawn on stage at a radio-hook, it is an imitation of Coluche and that Dalida Puts standing room. And an initial shock artistic discovering at the same time a performance by Bernard Haller. But his passion is riding. He excels, dream to do his job, spends his tray to reassure his parents, and then make the right hand. Belmondo, the commissioner Moulin, and a fairly settled notion of good and evil, gave him the desire to join the police. A hearing is defective collapse of his dreams commissioner. It plate between the right and the Club Med: riding instructor in the day, convener imitator in the evening. "The ideal training. You learn to forge links between people, holding a microphone, glances support from the floor, any indulgence." Indulgence and enthusiasm of the audience, which loves particular imitations of other monitors. "My thing is, the less votes than the eye." He climbed up the hierarchy of the club and began the journey of a future village head, before asking if the role of fun even at the age of 40. He then chooses the adventure and takes the road to Paris, the telephone cabarets, takes his chance in the evening when it is offered to go on stage ten minutes later, and fashionable dog. He made his weapons of cabaret in cabaret, faces noisy spectators, mâchonnant, rowdy. Enrichit his repertoire of voices. The skipper of the tanne Dagobert to send a tape to "Guignols" Canal +. It offers new voice, it is not based on actual research, but his Nagui is acceptable, and hop, is on the air. He became regular in the team, while continuing the cabaret where Patrick Sébastien then an assistant to the spot Michel Drucker. It is testing a Sunday night opposite the minister of sports, Jean-Francois Lamour, who broke into laughter before his imitations of athletes. So Drucker holds them. Then Jean-Pierre Elkabbach on Europe 1, where it is not long, Supreme insolence, to caricature his boss. Who laughs yellow, but understands that it is better symbol of free tone of his station. In the morning on Europe 1, at 20 am on Canal Plus on Sunday at Drucker, on the evening of scenes from province where he triumphed on tour, he has all the audacity, deriding the "poulitique" Segolene Royal, which would extend the duty willingly A memorial of schoolgirls to "eight million women in France deceived," as demagoguery of the caporale Alliot-Marie, urging searched de Villiers-le-Bel to pose with her and the CRS for Paris Match. Féroce, but not pointing that what his characters have themselves offered to the media; potache, in unison of its sponsors, encountered, as Philippe Caverivière, at Club Med. Never vulgar, Drucker insists, pointing the difference with Laurent Gerra. "And deeply nice," says one unanimously. His parents confirmed, remembering that on the eve of a suicide older brother, the young Nicolas, upset at their plight, they had been promised that one day he would make them happy. It is very powerful engines ...