It’s nighttime in Havana. Young people gather to ecstatically surrender themselves to the hard techno beats... Assuming the car starts and you get there, or the power supply doesn’t fail and the generator works. We follow a group of young people. They dance, drink, discuss, and drift through the gloomy, dimly lit city. The dysfunctionality and decay of the system, political propaganda, and world events provide them with topics for discussion.