"I placed my heroes in glittering new-rich environments but also in suffocating middle-class surroundings, I made them cross Athens in struggling taxis and the countryside in mud-splattered 4x4 jeeps, conspiring while counting stacks of money and striving to escape even when fallen on their knees in bar restrooms... The "Voice" does not focus on the underworld but on the -indeterminate dimensions- semi-world that set the tone in our society for decades. In the human fauna, which consisted of entrepreneurs of exploitation, neighborhood swindlers, party girls who saw their gender as a gift and at the same time as a vehicle, and boys who had to reinvent their masculinity in constantly changing conditions..."

X. A. X.

The "Voice" captures in its time all those small and big deceptions that led to the current collapse. It is a chronicle of the post-dictatorship "belle époque", which had convinced itself that it would last forever.