Some cosmic forces are simply irresistible, and this book is proof of that.
Gosshie is a feline DJ hero. He is high most of the time and always on the move, vinyl tucked safely under his paws. He travels everywhere: Japan, the Netherlands, Iran, Switzerland, Singapore, Lisbon, Peru, digging for rare records at suspiciously good prices, smoking weed, playing loud sounds, and eating excellent cheese. You know, the usual things. His adventures are absurd, relaxed, and consistently hilarious, mixing crate, digging culture with stoner philosophy and the kind of travel fantasies we all secretly have.
This was one of my biggest discoveries of last year, found by a friend in a tiny Parisian comic bookstore just before the year ended. It deserves far more than sitting on a table as an object. It begs to be read, laughed at, and revisited.