"Why the gods never allow me to attend a concert without frights. When I don't have to fight with my internal demons or with some Christian or with the diarrhea or the passon, a new enemy arises", asks Velázquez, whose chronicles seem to be the golem generated in an orgy between Günter Wallraff and Alberto Salcedo Ramos (between others). Be it bacteria like Giardia lamblia, VIP guest lists without your name on them, economic, physical or emotional bankruptcies or the traffic of Mexico City, at every concert, every festival, you have to go through an ordeal to prove your unwavering faithfulness. in the temple of rock and roll.
In this book, there are initiatory stories in which the author evokes the times when the entire salary that he concocted dispatching in a record store was spent on merchandise that he bought (or stole) right there, to gonzo scenes, aaa scatology or tricks ...read more
