CELL MATES BY MARIACHI EL BRONX
I love a gimmick in literature and film but in music it usually becomes cloying and annoying. Since I discovered these guys I can’t not listen to this song. This side project from punk band The Bronx shouldn’t be good but it is. It’s a great thing when something that should border on Weird Al Territory transcends. I don’t know much (or anything) about Mariachi muisc, but the horns and his voice make this emotional music in a non-hoodie-worn-up way. This album is a lovely departure from my usual rock and pop soundtrack. I loved the song then I saw the video and was hooked.
Your kinda face could save a soul:
One day I'll be free:
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