Always run by the Mortis Quartet, in charge of a califon as unbearable as Abdallah in Tintin, Valerian and Laureline disembark on Shimballil, which is at cyberkinomax what Hollywood is in the cinema. The album gently scratches the world of 7th Art, its producers and screenwriters. By the way, a certain Pierre Christin hides in this album, will you know it?