Margarita – Parque Mágico CD

Margarita – Parque Mágico CD

Margarita in the fishbowl; Ramón Ginferno at the controls of his Sonic studio and Santi García in mastering. We count one, two, three… and here are the results. Attitude and risk. Margarita laugh without looking for it at the stylistic canons, at the tyranny of standard rock. Extremely free, capricious and difficult music. Celebration! Dada punk, shameless expressionism, polyhedral and automated execution. Complex and intelligent but non-intellectual music, deceptively repetitive and primary. The rhythms invite epileptic dance, they call for the contraction of your muscles. The guitars struggle mechanically between dissonance and rhythm. The voices, at times almost onomatopoeic, breathe a dose of life and color into the ensemble. Parque Mágico is an album full of light and magic, race and cement, love and heartbreak, travel, cities and fantasy. Songs that seem like small revolutions, anxious and urgent, that combine the nerve of post-punk or no-wave deconstructionism for the sake of a tense, excited and exciting sound that neither denies the immediacy of pop nor is afraid to give it the occasional wink. to the formal liberation of the experimental avant-garde. Infections of dysfunctional rhythm and melody played in a convulsive, vertiginous and vibrant way. Noise cartwheels and red-hot throats, nerves of wire, blades and rust, pinches and spasms. Agitation. Large by right.