The fight, the third album of La Bohème Life, a band that generates passions among the most assiduous followers of Venezuelan bands. Therefore, I consider pertinent to mention an album that did not exceed my expectations. You have to listen with tweezers. While there are songs that easily engage and captivate for the transmitted message, there are others that are tedious and redundant. Those who know me know that I like the band for about seven years. The first time I saw them in concert was in July 2010 when they performed at the Alfredo Sadel Plaza de Las Mercedes. Our, his directorial debut, is still my favorite. The next, will -for which won the Latin Grammy was a laudable work to advance their sound, not to be typecast a search for a sound that caught many then. However, the fight seems to continue that exploration, but at times enter into a limbo that confuses and makes a lose interest. I strictly mean the music, because I rescued the lyrics of several songs, that sense of the Diaspora, of honoring the fallen, reflection see the chaos from afar, the country, anger, longing, disappointment and hope after all.
