Moulin Rouge (French pronunciation: [mu.lɛ̃ ʁuʒ], French for Red Mill) is a cabaret in Paris, France.
Moulin Rouge is best known as the spiritual birthplace of the modern form of the can-can dance. Originally introduced as a seductive dance by the courtesans who operated from the site, the can-can dance revue evolved into a form of entertainment of its own and led to the introduction of cabarets across Europe. Today, Moulin Rouge is a tourist attraction, offering musical dance entertainment for visitors from around the world. The club's decor still contains much of the romance of fin de siècle France.
all you see is teats and legs. Not just any, but the quality meat of super models.
the song is fantastic, i've been listening to it for 8 hours. Note at the end (5:45), the music seemingly ended, then the siren wails, and it began all over. Such a powerful episode.
and note the fantastic choreography. It is, certainly not just some bawdy show of meat. Also note near the end, at 5:55, when the siren wails, the gait of their backward steps. There's this certain stylistic twitch movement of the legs. What does that mean? That means, practice, practice, practice!
the girls must be highly paid, probably higher than your average white collar. Also note their tits. Not flat, not bulbous. It must be just right.
here's the lyrics.
danse danse Paris, Paris danse △1≔ A Paris chaque nuit, Féerie Dans la brume tous s'allume, Féerie Paris n'a pas sommeil, alors il se réveille et il s'invente des soleils (des soleils, des millions de soleils) △1 C'est Féerique! △2≔ On a branché les sunlights, c'est Féerique! Pour jouer Paris by night, top modele, top musique C'est Féerique (c'est Féerique) Et tout devient merveilleux, c'est Féerique! Tout est doré rouge et bleu, ça vous met des paillettes au fond des yeux … △3≔ Et chaque nuit, Paris qui joue, tiens ses Paris Laissons les ailes du moulin, nous protéger jusqu'au matin Place aux nuits blanche et viens … C'est Féerique! △2 Paris soulève ses dentelles, c'est Féerique Dans un décors d'étincelles le Moulin des amours ouvre ses ailes △3 △4≔ Laissons les ailes du moulin, nous protéger jusqu'au matin Place aux nuits blanche regardez bien! C'est Féerique! △4
dance dance Paris, Paris dance △1≔ In Paris every night, Faerie In the mist all lights, Faerie Paris did not sleep, so he wakes up and he invents suns (suns, millions of suns) △1 it's Faerie! △2≔ We plugged the spotlights, it's Faerie! To play Paris by night, top model, top music it's Faerie (it's Faerie) And everything is wonderful, it's Faerie! Everything is golden red and blue, it makes you glitter in his eyes … △3≔ And every night, Paris plays, keep her promises Let the wings of the mill protect us until morning Place the white nights and just … it's Faerie! △2 Paris raises her lace, it's Faerie In a spark sets the mill of love opens its wings △3 △4≔ Let the wings of the mill protect us until morning Place the white nights look good! it's Faerie! △4
this is performance art, at its best.
Thanks to Ryuutei Sebastien BLANC for help with French.