Elsa Cassac’s performance touches the shores of plenitude.

A sensitive, refined pianist, “she doesn’t interpret, she creates” (JP Manganaro).

Between excellence and exception, an indefinable gauze is woven with a certain je-ne-sais-quoi that for a moment creates the intuition of the unique. A je-ne-sais-quoi undoubtedly made up of a caress of sound, a more subtle breathing and rubato, a more violent and painful involvement of the self, an intimate upheaval more full of meaning… His deeply considered and matured playing creates a singularly close link with solitude – his musical line comes from a Baudelairian “bottom of solitudes”.

She offers us a program worthy of her talent.