Jíbaros have a new album; that's three. They don't invent anything new; they don't want to and they don't need to. But rest assured that it's been a long time since you've heard anything like it. 11 slaps in the face that don't give you time to breathe. Urgent songs, each one of them a potential single. Lyrics that sting like open wounds orbiting between vitalism, cynical apathy, anger and frustration. With an overwhelming and lacerating sound, a little darker than usual, Jíbaros sign a magnificent album far from trends, which explodes in great moments. A resounding blow on the table of nuevaolero punk, of attitude without pose and of songs shining at the top.