For roughly ten years, the lame embargo with Cuba has prevented cross-cultural exchanges. The single largest loss has been the music of Cuba. It all changed Tuesday night at Cafe Cocomo.
First, the music is pure Cuban timba and the musicians are of the highest caliber. Second, the front line is unfiltered Cuban machismo. Ultra high energy, very choreographed, and designed to connect to the surging audience - very little is left t the imagination. This is the style, and from my perspective, the music transcends the gyrations and humping taking place at certain points of the show. It’s Cuban style, get over it if you aren’t simply going to smile and go with the flow.
Cafe Cocomo is an interesting place, good size and multiple levels. The had huge Mylar balloons hung all over the ceiling, and THEY WERE TOO LOW. From the balcony, they blocked a considerable amount of the stage – very unfair to the packed house. The house audio is fantastic, and they have cat check and at least three bars scattered around. I liked the place, despite the near fights breaking out in front of the stage between women positioning themselves. It was intense, and borderline bad, but it never got completely out of control.
I speculate the floodgate is now open for Cuban bands. It remains to be seen if they find an audience aside from Miami and San Francisco. My personal opinion is the music should be the focus, as that is a lasting and innovative component of this pending cultural invasion. But, not being Cuban or Latin, I cannot speak for others.
All I can do is enjoy this wave of totally honest and very powerful entertainment.





