at Terminal 5 (610 West 56th Street, New York City)

In the unlikely event that Bob Marley and the Clash had procreated, their offspring would have certainly resembled this politically engaged Spaniard. On record, Chao is a canny self-cannibalizer who has long grasped the world as a Zizekian theater of permanent crisis. Onstage, though, he’s the rabble-rousing icon for European party animals of all denomination, with one urgent geospecific anthem bleeding almost indistinguishably into the next. – Village Voice

For more information, visit