Internalize what happened during the last Tuesday in the Space Ibiza rooms and get rid of melancholy and nostalgia feeling isn't acceptable to those who were waiting for this date. Because leaving lived in Carl Cox's Opening, recognize that it will wait a long year, it's not a dish easy to digest. But what we'll never forget so many spectacular, memorable moments that will be encapsulated in time.
The clock struck 9pm and the gates of Space were opened wide in to receive the rendered followers of Carl, anxious and hopeful for what was to come. Faces of empathy, smiles and happiness were filling the Sunset, set with the powerful sounds of Maxxi Soundsystem, Sean Brosnan, and DJ Callum.
The musical proposal of El Salon, which presented a great appearance, was the teenager Tom Peppe and the winners of The Party Unites competition.
Future Disco took charge of the Première Etage, pumping its own personality, and providing us with a night full of surprises and good music. And who're better than two unconventional DJs as Anna Wall and Ian Blevins.
None of those present wanted to lose the great Copy Past Soul at the Space Terrace, a round set from start to finish without cracks in its structure. Then the time of the sonic lady myth, power made woman, Tania Vulcano. Simplicity and great eloquence to destroy the dance floor, a very special session based on all of the resources and the expertise of Tania. And while not an only second to relax, DJ Sneak didn't hide his letters and bombed us with his music until the last chord.
12 pm was the time to open the Main Room, which meant that the appearance of Carl would not delay in excess. But before Nic Fanciulli delight the audience with his eclectic, electrifying at times rhythm, an example of attitude versatile in front of a mixing console.
With the main room next to burst, showed the surgeon more solvent, reputed and encouraging of the Clubber panorama, the great Dubfire. His accuracy in the bars is a reference, and his musical selection could not be more successful. His session was a beautiful lesson about the secrets of the electronic music.
With adrenaline running over the room, Carl Cox doubled the bet and began his set operating symphonies of explosive rhythms that shook the foundations of Space from their particular Xanadu, the Main Room DJ Booth, to finish the night in a collective ecstasy.
No more request, the joy of having lived a perfect night seized every one of the people who attended the Tuesday night to Space Ibiza. Coxxy did it again, filling of happiness to his thousands of followers. It was a memorable Opening party very close to perfection. Thanks Carl, thanks Space.