Félix Le Braz - Flashback - Génération Vhs - Le Boui Boui Lyon

Félix Le Braz returns with Flashback Generation VHS at Le Boui-Boui

At Le Boui-Boui, we love nights that feel handcrafted for our room, and Félix Le Braz arrives with exactly that spirit in Flashback Generation VHS. Our intimate stage, tucked close to the audience, becomes a retro living room where the whirr of a deck and the glow of a CRT are not just references but rhythms that propel the set. Expect a warm, playful atmosphere in which Félix rewinds a collective memory: Friday trips to the video store, fuzzy tracking lines, and the legendary battle of the remote. We’ve tailored the sound and light to snap with VCR precision—tape-clicks, channel zaps, and the hiss of nostalgia—so that every punchline lands with both recognition and surprise. Félix thrives on proximity, and here he speaks directly to you, testing the elasticity of the room with crowd moments, quick ad-libs, and callbacks that stitch the night together. From the first “play” to the final “stop,” the show lives on that tender seam between analog awkwardness and human tenderness, a perfect fit for our Lyon cabaret of quicksilver comedy.

Artist spotlight: what’s new with Félix Le Braz

Félix arrives at Le Boui-Boui in a creative sweet spot, refining fresh material and sharpening the VHS concept with new beats he’s been previewing in clubs and short clips. Recently, he has been road-testing a run of crowd-favorite bits—Video Club Confessional, Auto-Tracking Blues, Tape vs. Pencil, and Saturday Morning Dubs—each one a mischievous detour through the rituals of pre-streaming life. The precision is unmistakable: he’ll lock onto a tiny, forgotten behavior (the athletic twist of a cassette and pencil, the etiquette of late returns) and magnify it until the whole room recognizes themselves. Félix’s current artistic pulse leans on sharp observational writing, quick pivots into character work, and a buoyant sense of play that makes every callback feel like a discovery. Because we host him up close, you’ll see the gears working—how a throwaway riff can become a running gag, how a gentle question to the front row suddenly becomes a sketch-within-the-sketch. It’s an agile, contemporary stand-up voice wrapped in a nostalgia jacket, and it’s evolving here, night by night, in our house.

In Flashback Generation VHS, we watch Félix drift through the living-room cosmos: the family who taped over weddings with cartoons, the friend who swore his VCR “ate tapes,” the universal panic of a recording that cuts off two minutes before the ending. He threads those scenes into the Le Boui-Boui evening with the pace of a music mix—quick cuts, slow dissolves, a burst of physical comedy when he mimes the stubborn “tracking” dance. Our team sets the room for laughter that rolls and rebounds, so the audience energy becomes part of the language of the show. What we love most is Félix’s generosity: he never lectures about the past; he invites you to play in it. In our compact space, that invitation feels personal and immediate, and you’ll feel the show breathe with you. Whether your memories are full of cassettes and channel three or you’re discovering this analog galaxy for the first time, Félix Le Braz gives you a night that glows like a pause screen—frozen, funny, and strangely full of life.