The Temple of Doom
<p>CDMX, November 5, 2022. It is 8:40 pm.</p>
<p>Except for a few security guards and the merchandising stands along the entrance gates — no customer in sight — , there is not a soul at the Palacio de los Desportes the moment we get out of the cab.</p>
<p>Seen from the outside, I do not really measure the size of the building.</p>
<p>We pass the controls and we are taken to our places in an immense room plunged in the darkness resounding the first notes of the show.</p>
<p>In fact, if the surroundings of the palace were surprisingly deserted, it is simply because everyone was already inside. According to Mrs. Reznyk, we arrived “right on time”, which means very late.</p>
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