Pony Bravo, Long live Belgrade, Mohama Saz y The Voluble lead the first confirmations of the Alhambra Monkey Weekend in a seventh edition scheduled for June 14 and 15 in it The Port of Santa María.
The already proclaimed MonkeydelPuerto returns with a fantasy poster where monkeys on the backs of unicorns spitting rainbows sparkle to illustrate the best party with which to welcome that summer that has come in June. And if we talk about an animal or faunus character that evokes that seminal Monkey from El Puerto de Santa María, that is the one. Pony Bravo. The Sevillians gallop again and they also join in that reincarnating effect Esperanto or the continuation of the long-awaited Melange.
And the Monkey Weekend is always a baptism of projects that then take to the skies. This is the case of María de la Flor’s round-trip songs, the musical pangea drawn by Mohama Sazworld music lessons taught by Mondongo Boand, the darkness as hypnotic as it is thrilling of Nine Strangers, the bizarre union of Johnson Branches y Alberto Charro (Los Malinches) in the also unreleased combo God bless youthat feeling from our most recent scene called Restingathe pluperfect pop melodies of Sanremo…
Of course the Alhambra Monkey Weekend It is a showcase of the most effervescent current affairs and of course it could not miss some Long live Belgrade savoring the exquisite moment that their recent and applauded work has given them, that brutal Songbook of Heaven.
Let’s add to this first flood of confirmations the Karaoke Los Jaguares.One of the sensations of #elMonkeydelPuerto is being able to lose your breath and leave your lungs screaming classics from yesterday and today with the help of The Jaguars of the Bay, our favorite band and where Paco Loco, Pablo Errea, Patri Espejo and a drum machine coexist. A full-fledged karaoke that turns, every June, into a real party.
He Puerto de Santa María and Its infinite charms will once again host the wonderful lineup and the usual fun of a festival that, edition after edition, never stops adding new followers. No wonder: concerts in unconventional spaces (from a castle to a winery, passing through a bumper car track, everything fits as a stage in this blessed madness), finger-licking local tapas, more than popular prices, good time in abundance and that Monkey tradition of turning the entire festival – and by extension the entire city center – into the same backstage, where artists, audiences, journalists and the occasional absent-minded person mix equally.