
Cólgate music is an impatient anticipation: the moment before a plane takes off, the night before a school trip. It is the heartbeat that vibrates between provincial borders, where the suspicion of betrayal, a sudden goodbye or a night spent gazing at the sky with red eyes become rituals of a magical realism. Rapid images alternate in the background as in an old projector: rain, concrete, a smile, a bar, stars.
In the warm embrace of emo-gaze and Italian alternative rock, cólgate are the province with its ridiculous pomposity and the metropolis with its disenchanted progress. They are all that, but above all they are an open window to the emotional universe of those who seek poetry in chaos.
Doors open: h 8 pm