La Fièvre feels like a musical temperature check on our era: Julien Doré pictures the world as a body whose spine shifted “quelques vertèbres,” now waiting for the fever that signals something is very wrong. With playful sarcasm he jabs at viral conspiracy chats, instant-fame culture, and our sunscreen-soaked beach selfies while icebergs melt in the background. The catchy chorus keeps repeating that the world has already changed, hinting that the real illness is our denial.
Instead of pointing fingers, Doré invites us to put on the stethoscope ourselves. His lyrics mix humor and eco-anxiety to show how beauty, fame, and even family values wear thin when everything is up for sale. The ultimate question he slips between the beats: will we keep scrolling until the temperature breaks us, or will we finally notice the fever and heal what can still be saved?