their lives shows = to be wrapped in a frantic race of wild animals in rut:

first there is Memo who launches the bases, cumbia always,
like horses leaving at full speed

this cadence necessarily kick out to move, eventually to dance, almost in spite of you

then Memo plays strong and mad melodies through the acid sound of his modified synths

spinning melody

Manon is carried away, joyful screams, sings, and shares, propels, vibrates, and plays with all

it’s sexy

it's crazy

it's fun

it’s hot

it's new


a word to define Memo Pimiento?

frantically happy