What was so special about Pacha then?
It seemed very very familiar. It was little, only the bit that you see at the front today. There was nothing behind that then. It was only the finca. The main room today did not exist then. It was spontaneous. The people were very select. There were a few Italian, a few English, a few Spanish, but from each country it was the cream of the cream; the ones who really knew about Ibiza. Do you remember who the DJ was? Yes, it was Cesar, and he died already. Ah, ok, was he the one who died of a heroin overdose? Yes! Musically, for me, it was bad but they played some good tracks in between. Do you remember the type of things they played? Yes. I remember that he played a lot of King Crimson, very heavy stuff, Bob Marley, because that year was the year of Bob Marley, he did a concert for Babylon By Bus. One Life was recorded in Ibiza! (It was the first reggae concert I saw here; it was in Corrida, an arena for bullfighting.) So they just played rock. They really didn’t play that much black mus