{"id":3618414,"uri":"https://api.kexp.org/v2/plays/3618414/?format=json","airdate":"2026-02-16T20:11:00-08:00","show":65953,"show_uri":"https://api.kexp.org/v2/shows/65953/?format=json","image_uri":"","thumbnail_uri":"","song":"Sexo en las vegas","track_id":null,"recording_id":null,"artist":"Las Decapitadas","artist_ids":[],"album":null,"release_id":null,"release_group_id":null,"labels":[],"label_ids":[],"release_date":null,"rotation_status":null,"is_local":false,"is_request":false,"is_live":false,"comment":"“Sexo en las vegas” arrives as a recent, razor-short cut on Las Decapitadas’ 2025 album Locomotora—blink and it’s gone, which is exactly the point. In under two minutes, it delivers a whole jolt: the thrill of a scandalous postcard, the punchline of a title that’s both confession and costume. The track’s brevity reads like a manifesto—no wasted motion, no dramatic buildup, just the moment itself, neon-lit and slightly feral. With limited widely published band background available in the sources surfaced here, the safest way to read the song is through its framing: Locomotora as a project title suggests speed and force, and this track behaves like a locomotive spark—flash, heat, forward motion. The vibe is mischievous rather than sentimental, more backseat laughter than candlelight. “Sexo en las vegas” also plays with distance: Vegas as fantasy city, sex as spectacle, the whole thing like a tabloid headline you secretly want to believe. It’s a compressed burst of attitude that leaves a vapor trail—just enough detail to start a story, then it cuts away, daring you to fill in the rest.\u2028Listen: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fuB9mOiBTs4","location":1,"location_name":"Default","play_type":"trackplay"}