Still in its silver packed. The 2015 first and only edition. Long out of print. French text:
As "president for life", it is difficult for me to have the slightest objectivity on this secret society which drunk several hundred boys and girls from the beautiful districts of Paris in the 1980s. For a long time, because of this club of Privileged revelers, I dragged a reputation as a rich kid, a slap in the face, a golden jacket, a little asshole, a daddy's boy. With this book of photographs, I will take some for a tour. Because leafing through this album will show you how much I sought and deserved it: I always thought that a bad reputation was better than no reputation at all. I had a fascination for glorious elders who had burned their lives at all ends (Alfred de Musset, Antoine Blondin, Alain Pacadis, Charles Bukowski, etc.). And it is true that at twenty years old, I had two big flaws: I was a snob and sexually obsessed. The Caca's Club thus satisfied a double frustration. For that alone, I have no regrets. I would add that I have carefully preserved these two faults, which have even worsened with age… frédéric beigeder
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