Album Review: Le Chat Botté by Marthe Mercadier
Alright, let’s dive into this little gem of a music album from 1984. Le Chat Botté (or Puss in Boots for the non-French speakers) is one of those albums that feels like it was made with love and care, just for kids—and maybe nostalgic adults who still enjoy a good storytime. It’s got charm, whimsy, and enough personality to make you forget it’s almost forty years old.
First off, the album falls into the "Children's" genre but don’t go thinking it’s just random nursery rhymes or sing-along songs. Nope, this is more like an audio drama mixed with some classical vibes. The whole thing is based on Charles Perrault’s fairy tale, brought to life through narration, character voices, and music composed by none other than Couperin. Yeah, THE Couperin—the Baroque-era genius whose work gives the album its elegant yet playful backbone.
Now, let me tell ya about two tracks that stuck with me after listening. First up is obviously the titular track, Le Chat Botté. This one kicks things off with Marthe Mercadier narrating as if she’s sitting right next to you, spinning the tale of the clever cat and his master. But what really makes this stand out are the voice actors—they’re incredible! Gaëtan Jor, Guy Pierauld, Jacques Fayet, and Jean Bolo all bring their A-game, giving each character so much personality. You can practically picture the sly grin on Puss’s face when he starts scheming.
Then there’s another moment later in the album—I won’t spoil which scene—but it involves Puss pulling off one of his grand tricks. The combination of Jean Alex’s adaptation, Maurice Tapiero’s illustrations (yes, I know they’re not audible, but trust me, they add to the vibe), and the dramatic music hits perfectly. It’s funny, clever, and totally satisfying. Those moments remind you why fairy tales have lasted so long—they’re timeless because they’re just good.
Oh, and props to Label Le Petit Ménestrel for putting this together. Back in ‘84, France was clearly doing something right with storytelling albums like this. It’s not overly flashy or modern, but that’s part of its magic. It feels cozy, like wrapping yourself in a blanket while munching on pain au chocolat.
If I had to nitpick, I’d say some parts might feel a bit slow for today’s super-short attention spans. But honestly? That’s kind of the point. This isn’t about rushing through—it’s about soaking in the details, letting your imagination run wild, and appreciating how simple storytelling can be magical without needing bells and whistles.
Here’s my takeaway: Listening to Le Chat Botté felt like rediscovering an old friend I didn’t realize I missed. And hey, here’s a weird thought—what if Puss in Boots had Instagram? Would he post selfies wearing those boots, captioned “Just another day hustlin’ for my human”? Food for thought.
So yeah, give this album a listen if you’re into charming French stories or need something wholesome for your next family road trip. It’s quirky, heartfelt, and reminds us all that sometimes, even cats can teach us a thing or two about smarts and style.
