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As we all know, American culture is taking over the world. France is
no exception, although it has its ups and downs here. While the America
of George W. Bush was heartily rebuffed--not just in France but across
the globe--the Obama era has ushered in a renewed French love affair
with us. Every front page in France, including the first seven pages of Le Figaro,
were devoted to the Obama Inauguration, and Obama's actions are closely
followed. The Sarkozys are hot, but the Obamas are smokin'. Barack and
Michelle are the new Jack and Jackie Kennedy, as much as some here
might like to claim Carla Bruni Sarkozy as the inheritor of Jackie's
stylish legacy.
Obamas or not, if there's anything the French take seriously, it's
their culture. In the centuries that the Gallic cauldron has been
brewing historical events, the country's arts, sciences, fashion,
gastronomy, language, and more have cooked up a feast. The French may
be prim and proper, but they're decadently sensual, which is one prime
reason everybody in the world loves to come here--eat, drink, see,
touch, man, woman, wine, and French lingerie... Feel free to add what
I've left out.