I recently spent two weeks in Mexico City. That place is great. I stayed right near the square in the Centro Historico. I went out there most nights to see the Aztec dances. This was so different from the United States. In the US, the Native Americans are pushed to the edge of history... a part of a shameful, but irrelevant past. In Mexico, they hold temple in the religious and political center. This was so cool to see. There were two different dances within a block and they were not some sort of tourist trap; they were what these kids did at night. They did rituals with an altar and incense and blew shells in the four directions. It was great.
My hotel was right next to a bar that had live music Thursday through Saturday. I heard a bunch of interesting music from that place: a couple of nights of jazz, a couple of nights of techno, one night of reggae dub from Jamaica, and a hip hop night. The hip hop night had a guitarist that clearly was not really part of the band. He (I assume it was a guy) was trying to mix some sort of heavy metal sound to the mix. He tried to play some small and funky licks as compliment, but you could feel the beast trying to escape. He eventually stopped trying to fit in and started to show up the rappers. They clearly thought he was a dick, but I understood.
That guy needs a metal scene.
I was only there for a couple of weeks and I didnt talk much, but I found no metal. I saw a bunch of folk music, though, and saw a band that I would call alternative with a really odd and interesting woman in front singing and playing guitar.
The whistles! Theres no way I can describe the whistles. The traffic is tremendous to say the least and one day, a guy was driving through one of the thick parts and he laid on the horn for about 5-10 seconds. I started to chuckle and looked toward the store side of the sidewalk. A guy looked thrilled at the opportunity to whistle so loudly. The whole street lit up with whistles right with him. The whistles were so loud, they drown out the horn.
For the mugging stuff mentioned above... Agreed: look like you are not a target. That doesnt mean you have to walk around scowling at everyone. Just look like youve been where you are before and know exactly where you are. I saw some people talking on cell phones looking at maps with sandals and hawaiian shirts... I was tempted to mug these fuckers just to make a point.
Theres so much more to tell, but I cant tell it all. Thank you so much Mexico. See ya soon.