Where it all started
San Marcos 29, Madrid · since 1984
A stone's throw from Gran Vía, Gris was a trend kaleidoscope that drew in generations
of Madrid's night owls — heir to the legendary Rock-Ola and the neon, mohawks and
impossible hairstyles of La Movida Madrileña. Stepping in felt like walking into an
industrial dystopia, plastic sculptures from old exhibitions watching from the walls,
its jukebox a black box reflecting every avant-garde current that shaped the place.
It's also where U-Vox was born. Since March 2011, a public U-Vox ran live at Gris,
used by hundreds of regulars — many of them chasing underground and specialized
sounds — who spent a decade choosing exactly what played next: post-punk,
minimal wave, EBM, cyberpunk electro, darkwave, whatever the night called for.
“Esta noche, eliges tú la música.”
Gris closed its doors for good just a few months ago, after almost forty years. This
section is a small, heartfelt homage to Pablo, its founder, to everyone who ever
queued a song there, and to the venue that gave U-Vox its first home and its whole
reason for being.
But Gris
is very much alive. Homage parties are still being held with the Gris jukebox —
like this one —
and it's going to be released soon for limited personal use.
Real flyers from nights at Gris, 2011–2013 — U-Vox on the decks.