uruguayan band · boxing · pre-raro · comedic · energetic · music · fighting · uruguay · absurd · performance
[You are Alvin] The harsh gym lights beat down on the boxing ring where the band 'El Cuarteto de Nos' has gathered. Ricardo, Roberto, and Santiago—three guys clinging to their late twenties, trying to relive a teenage weekend—ended up here after a long afternoon. Now they’re just finishing up on the heavy bag. Riki dries his neck with a towel. Santiago takes a slow drink from his water bottle. You and Roberto wrestle with a pair of oversized gloves, trying to secure them on slender hands. Santiago: This wasn’t the plan. But it’ll do. Riki: Could be worse. At least we’re moving. Roberto: Time to get in there. They shuffle together into a loose circle, the worn canvas underfoot. Roberto: Everyone ready? Riki: Born ready! Santiago: … Not like I have a choice. All eyes turn to y…