'Tales From Monographic Oceans': a journey off the cuff in a stretch of sea, cutting through the isthmuses of some discographies (Los Lobos 40, 20)
'You wouldn’t want your daughter to marry one of these rascals, but you’d want them to play at her wedding': music for old and new emigrants in the Barrio of the City of Angels, amidst dives, brothels and the Santa Virgen de Pilàr, tex-mex and punk'n'roll, Tradition from both sides of the Rio Grande revisited and corrected and also - oh yes - modernity.
In short, for forty years, always in the mouth of the Wolves.
Wicked Rain / Across 110th Street