Demasiado...demasiado

With the shaking of heads, this is what I could see being mouthed by the punters at last night's Prefuse 73 gig. And it was. A sonic assault. Too much, too loud, too messy, too bad.
Got a bounce out of support DJ Raff with his eclectic cut ups and spanglish vocal samples with bass gruesa settling nicely on the walls and floors. Latino and proud was the appropriate theme of the glimpsed hip-hop scene of this town. Worth further investigation.
Wish I could've stuck it out for DJ Acel

The old trole depot was the exclusive carpark and we were the first ones in...solo kombi in deserted, crumbling industrial warehouse overlooked by new 20 storey apartment blocks of Yungay. Makes me sad to see the trole tracks disappear into the road all over Santiago and reminiscent of cycling and dodging tram tracks in Melbs...these thoughts went nicely with the visuals of Prefuse 73 - trees being cleared by the giant jaw of a digger, eating its way across the forest floor. Only redeaming part of his performance...