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Bellecour (January 16, 1725–November 19, 1778) was a French actor, whose real name was Jean Claude Gilles Colson.
Colson was as the son of a portrait-painter. He initially studied fine art, then began acting under the name of Bellecour. After playing in the provinces he was called to the Comédie-Française, but his debut, on the December 21, 1750, as Achilles in Iphigénie was not a great success. He soon turned to comedy roles, and acted primarily in comedies over the next thirty years. He wrote a successful play, Fausses apparences (1761), and was useful to the Comédie-Française in editing and adapting the plays of others.
His wife, Rose Perrine le Roy de la Corbinaye, was a famous actress.
Loi travail : fin de manif à Bellecour
RIGGING REEL 2016 - Jonas HERRERO (Bellecour Ecole)
Le off de Bellecour Ecole version Vine
2012 - Destiny (Bellecour Ecoles d'art)
Les CRS se tirent dessus à Bellecour
Place Bellecour, Lyon, France
Clean (Court métrage d'animation 3D Bellecour Ecole)
REMINISCENCE (Court métrage d'animation 3D Bellecour Ecole)
Bellecour École : Art, Design, 3D & Entertainment
Make It Sound Fat (Court métrage d'animation 3D Bellecour Ecole)
HORS CADRE (Court métrage d'animation 3D Bellecour Ecole)
Lyon, Place Bellecour et Place des Terreaux
At beginning of light
Where the energy gathered
Grew a sentience that was the prime
Laced with flickers of madness
As these forces drove out into dark
And the fires began to form
Each holding a mind of its own
From whence the star gods were born
The sleeping giants have awoken
Our feeble devices have broken their slumber
I begin to see
My mind grows clear
Long I lay dormant
Yet my thoughts are keen
I bathe in power
We are the Tre'aste
And I will feast upon these wretches in their ignorance
Out of the sky fire, into the darkness
We are the star gods, I will consume thee
Our imprudence
Is now all too clear
What we have stirred
Is vengeance incarnate
The fuel of the stars
Is no satiety
They will pursue us to the ends of the universe
We are but mortals, our fate is sealed
As we now accede eternity
Having stripped this plane of mortal flesh
We return once more to our dormancy
And await the renewal of life force
The Tre'aste sleep once more in the fire