Slow and steamy groove from a 1940s mystery novel, with an electric guitar that weaves in and out like the breeze on a night in old Havana.

A strong groove that combines Cuban percussion rhythms with more straightforward American drum tones. There’s no telling what goes on at night, in the dark waters between Key West and Cuba. After all, it’s less than 90 miles.

Classic 'Who dunnit' theme. The definition of hardboiled in music for moving pictures. With Cuban percussion, acoustic piano, and 'crime' guitar.

A Cuban night set to music. Swaying, gently singing an old Cantaleta, a song for a special person. Breezy interplay between acoustic and electric guitars and piano - ringing out into the street and mingling with the wind.

Who are the good and the bad guys? You can feel the speed boats jumping the waves, forward propelled by a modern Cuban groove and dangerous bass line.

The afternoon moves to the rhythm of the Rhumba. You can smell the omnipresent puro, the Cuban cigar. Light guitars locked into gentle melodic interplay, grounded by the sleepy chords of a lazy piano.

The soundtrack for those who drink their Cuban coffee at night, whose business is conducted in the dark. Not violent or dangerous, yet concealed and mysterious. An octave bass line personifies the close kinship between African and Cuban tones.