Nitzer Ebb

There are concerts — and then there are industrial awakenings. On December 11th, Valencia’s Sala Moon will turn into a mechanized temple of noise as Nitzer Ebb — the godfathers of EBM (Electronic Body Music) — march back into Spain to deliver a sermon in rhythm, rage, and pure analog adrenaline.

Presented by Sturm Promotions and 16 Toneladas, this isn’t some nostalgic synthpop night for museum dwellers. No, this is the real thing: raw, pulsing, militaristic body beats forged in Thatcher’s Britain and sharpened over decades of sweat-soaked warehouse floors. “Join in the chant,” they once commanded — and Valencia will obey.

Nitzer Ebb don’t just perform; they invade. Expect strobe lights slicing through the fog, metallic percussion hitting like hammer blows, and that signature command-vocal bark from Douglas McCarthy that could still start a revolution in a Berlin basement. The air will vibrate with the ghosts of “Control I’m Here”, “Murderous”, and “Let Your Body Learn”— songs that still sound like blueprints for rebellion.

And opening the gates to this industrial inferno: Spammerheads, the Spanish electronic agitators who’ve been quietly crafting a sound that’s more virus than music — distorted, infectious, impossible to ignore. They’re the perfect prelude to Nitzer Ebb’s mechanized gospel: think cyberpunk sweat, flashing LEDs, and an audience moving like a single organism under machine command.

Valencia might be known for paella and sunshine, but for one December night it’s turning cold, hard, and beautifully brutal. The floor will shake, the synths will scream, and the faithful will dance like factory sparks in the dark.

So lace up your combat boots, polish your leather, and leave your subtlety at home. December 11th, Sala Moon — the machines are coming, and they want to dance.

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