A Cuban "tabaquero" shouts to the cameraman: "Hey you! Yes, you! Film me!...You know?...You Ìre a dead man walking..." Like his cry, "Film me!" is the desperate shout of a lot of Cubans that feel the need to tell us their story.
In Havana, Santiago, Guardalavaca and Baracoa people give us their views on music, the Cuban Revolution, life and hope.
In Havana, Santiago, Guardalavaca and Baracoa people give us their views on music, the Cuban Revolution, life and hope.
