Son of a waddle tubercle, taste pre-globalized mambo, roots like a sunflower that inspired his name. Whether it's the Caribbean or Angola, take secrets from the top hat.
It makes both necktie people and pirates germinate, have a wooden leg, metal or plastic. Magician from the Mambo Land, made a Tupi Indian by spellbounding, selecting from the thousand styles of Colombia to the Congo, Brazil and other Americas, crossing from Togo to Nigeria, and from Ghana to Eritrea, peppering the caldron with words spelled as rumba, kwassa kwassa, Soukouss, Semba, Kuduro, gumbé, funnel, funaná, mbalax, champeta, zouk, chalupa, mapalé, boogaloo, afoxé, salsa, merengue, calypso and cha-cha-cha, funk to Afrobeat, Afro-rock and afro everything and anything else still little imagined …
November 2nd, 2:00 am | Room Michel Foucault
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