Oh, Barcelona!
by Mark Seal
Did you make it to the famous restaurant El Bulli, known for its
chef, Ferran Adrià, and his eclectic Iberian cuisine? He does
dishes with foam and …
No, I didn't go anywhere that would have been known, 'cause I'm
hanging around locals. Again, that's why I really loved
Barceloneta. It has a very lived-in atmosphere. I just personally
like that vibe.
Where would you send us on a day trip from Barcelona?
You take a train from
Barcelona to Gualta, this little village
about an hour north of the city, which has the most unbelievable
jazz bar, Mas Sorrer. It's completely outdoors. You have to walk
through this field of sunflowers to get to it. The bar itself is
kind of like this amazing asymmetrical tented bar, and they show
really old films. They project movies on the giant stone wall of
the building. Outside, there's a pool table, and there's a little
performance platform; they might have a fire eater or trapeze
people, and there's this guy who does this crazy puppet show in a
trailer. It's really amazing, the most phenomenal bar I have ever
been to. In July, the owner, Gerard Argemi, and my friend Andrew
hosted the First International Short Film Festival Mas Sorrer
there. It was three nights of great short films by some of the best
new filmmakers from around the world, playing on a stone wall
surrounded by fields of sunflowers. There was also the Sonar
Festival - a huge electronic-music festival. We actually went there
at midnight, and we were dancing until seven in the morning. The
light was coming up and we were completely fried. We walked all the
way to the beach, took off all our clothes, and went for a dip.
What else are you going to do after dancing for seven hours
straight?
I did
Satellites, this play in New York. I met the director,
Michael Greif, in Barcelona, and we hung out. We met at Parc Güell.
We went to have dinner with a bunch of people. Later, at the
festival, a lot of kids were throwing firecrackers, so there were
firecrackers going off everywhere. Everyone goes out on the beach
and you grab a beer and sit on the beach and just talk to people.
You are out until the late hours of the morning. That was the first
day that I was just, like,
I'm going to roll with it. I don't
really need to sleep. I'm relaxing. I don't really need to worry
about the sand in my underwear; I'm just going to sit here anyway.
I'm not going to worry that someone is going to yell at me for
having a beer on the beach, because everyone else is doing it. I'm
just going to sit and talk. I think it's kind of hard to make a
decision in Spain.
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