Like a mad taxidermist, Centavrvs plucks the red and purple plumage from Bomba Estéreo‘s lifeless—if not totally soulless—corpse of a song and fashions something seductive and almost garish with the feathers. Gone are the dull beep boops of the original “Pure Love,” and in their place: wet, wooden xylophones, and more hand claps in three and a half minutes than a Stalinist dinner party.
Download Bomba Estéreo’s Elegancia Tropical below: