Los Santos

They are old friends and belong to the beginning of the fall season at the Lab like a hole belongs to a sock. With their sun-scented rhythms, they sweeten the Lab audience's farewell to summer.

When a cowboy saddles his horse and rides west, when an astronaut climbs into her spaceship and takes off into space, when someone sets off into a foreign land, the greeting "Vaya con dios!" has been heard for ages
Los Santos set off again into the unknown, on a flight to the final frontier. New songs, new sounds and new rhythms beckon in strange worlds, where comet cumbia and cowboy cha-cha, space ska and apocalypso resound, where asteroids and accordions, güiros and guitars, the USS Enterprise and the Ponderosa collide.