To define it as different and sharply personal would be adequate when referring to the regent spirit of this work. The strings playing scales of an exotic –almost tragic– tone on one side and the synths working towards the playful cadence of the music on the other, give birth to this creature, whose soul is old yet young in will, which brings back the splendor of those days of disco, resulting in this almost obscene representation, of old folk in the dance floor moving towards the elegant hecticness of the beat, in that very instant which is both the symbol of a dead era and the emblem of one being born, one where innocence is lost.