Musk, leather and gasoline.

A motorcycle trip across the USA on the legendary Route 66.

With Métal Hurlant (“Howling Metal”), ride a Harley at full throttle on an asphalt ribbon.

The smell of glinting chromes, a fresh paint job, a steel bodywork and rubber tires blend with gasoline and leather, whipped by the hot Arizona wind.

This “aerodynamic” leather, electrified by animalic, sensuous musks, conjures a blond, bearded, tattooed biker smiling behind his Ray-Bans… Born to be wild!