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On January 10th, 2026, at Socorro.pt in Porto, we open the door to what will be a long journey: an inaugural gesture that will cross the entire country until 2029, bringing independent art to places where it has not yet found a home.
🌿 The first stage, the first movement 🌿
Between 5:00 pm and 8:00 pm, three unlikely geographies meet at a single point of light: Porto, Viana do Castelo, and Castelo Branco — three languages, three sonic identities proving that the real country vibrates far beyond what is usually heard.
On this first stage, the afternoon breathes together: music, illustration, and live visual performance weaving into one another, without competition — just pulse and presence.
The Last Marquis opens the way: a lighthouse in the fog, a dive into the poetry of time.
Then come Unfinished Grounds, the lucid force of punk refusing apathy.
And we close with Ozzy, drawing in real time the narrative born from the sound of the Wakadelics — an electric ritual from the interior that insists on being a living map.
Because we believe in a country made of voices that have yet to be heard.
Because music can be geography.
Drawing, memory.
And the audience, a co-creator.
📩 Reservations: movimentorotasonora@gmail.com
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On January 10th, 2026, at Socorro.pt in Porto, we open the door to what will be a long journey: an inaugural gesture that will cross the entire country until 2029, bringing independent art to places where it has not yet found a home.
🌿 The first stage, the first movement 🌿
Between 5:00 pm and 8:00 pm, three unlikely geographies meet at a single point of light: Porto, Viana do Castelo, and Castelo Branco — three languages, three sonic identities proving that the real country vibrates far beyond what is usually heard.
On this first stage, the afternoon breathes together: music, illustration, and live visual performance weaving into one another, without competition — just pulse and presence.
The Last Marquis opens the way: a lighthouse in the fog, a dive into the poetry of time.
Then come Unfinished Grounds, the lucid force of punk refusing apathy.
And we close with Ozzy, drawing in real time the narrative born from the sound of the Wakadelics — an electric ritual from the interior that insists on being a living map.
Because we believe in a country made of voices that have yet to be heard.
Because music can be geography.
Drawing, memory.
And the audience, a co-creator.
📩 Reservations: movimentorotasonora@gmail.com
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