The Mallorcan band has bought a submersible to start their new journey. A submarine with which to descend where light has never existed and life takes forms that we cannot even imagine. On board his bathyscaphe, the quintet descends deeper and deeper, directly into the heart of the deep trenches. They go to the unfathomable center of human passions, of the psyche, reason and, perhaps more importantly, unreason. Willing to explore the unexplored; to sink into the universe of feelings and emotions and then give us a detailed mapping of the geography of the soul. In, the group approached the composition and recording tasks as a real challenge, with the certainty of giving birth to an album with the vocation of great work and unlimited ambitions. , by contrast, it does not have the overflowing extroversion of its predecessor. Short distances and intimate situations are their natural habitat. The place where you can most enjoy the delicious poetic surrealism that is the identity of the group. It is also not as evident as it was in the disparity of rhythms that delimit the creative universe of the band (always in perpetual expansion). It is no longer so easy to find the trail of bossa, rumba or Latin music. Its place has been largely occupied by an effervescent pop with classic styles (or as classic as possible in the case of songs by). Delicate at times, overwhelming force at other times. Conditioned, at least this time, by the devotion of the group's members to the pop of the eighties and the expressive possibilities of the sounds of first-generation electronics, the one starring Spectrums and Joysticks.