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Only if they move it to an abandoned factory and clarify what “Follada” actually means in the promo. For now, I’ll stick to the cider bars on Calle Manuel Uría. If this was actually a birdwatching event (“aurora” + “foliada” as a misspelling of “foliada” – a traditional Galician/Asturian musical gathering), then ignore the above. Let me know and I’ll rewrite a proper folk review.
Let me start with the setting: the park is beautiful at dusk. The Asturian green, the old trees, the sound of the Nalón river nearby… it’s a magical spot. Unfortunately, the event did not match the location.
Then came the “Follada” part. I still don’t know if that referred to the chaotic noise set that followed (a harsh wall of feedback and broken beats) or to the explicit performance art that involved two dancers simulating very aggressive acts under a single spotlight. Within 15 minutes, several families who were still in the park (yes, this was in a public park , not a closed venue) left in a hurry. By 11 PM, the local police showed up twice to lower the volume and ask for explanations.
Terrible. The bass was so distorted it rattled the windows of nearby houses. I love experimental music, but this was just noise without direction – like a broken washing machine fighting a dying synthesizer.
Only if they move it to an abandoned factory and clarify what “Follada” actually means in the promo. For now, I’ll stick to the cider bars on Calle Manuel Uría. If this was actually a birdwatching event (“aurora” + “foliada” as a misspelling of “foliada” – a traditional Galician/Asturian musical gathering), then ignore the above. Let me know and I’ll rewrite a proper folk review.
Let me start with the setting: the park is beautiful at dusk. The Asturian green, the old trees, the sound of the Nalón river nearby… it’s a magical spot. Unfortunately, the event did not match the location.
Then came the “Follada” part. I still don’t know if that referred to the chaotic noise set that followed (a harsh wall of feedback and broken beats) or to the explicit performance art that involved two dancers simulating very aggressive acts under a single spotlight. Within 15 minutes, several families who were still in the park (yes, this was in a public park , not a closed venue) left in a hurry. By 11 PM, the local police showed up twice to lower the volume and ask for explanations.
Terrible. The bass was so distorted it rattled the windows of nearby houses. I love experimental music, but this was just noise without direction – like a broken washing machine fighting a dying synthesizer.
