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Hey, Balvin!
One picture please! Please!
I love you!
Mexico!
Here with you all!
Directly from Medellín, Colombia!
Hands up, Mexico!
What's up, Mexico?
I want to see your hands up, Mexico.
Get those hands up!
Thank you, thank you. Thank you so much.
This is a message from José Álvaro Osorio Balvín for you all.
I'm Colombian and proud to bring my country to other parts of the world.
I'm not on the left or right, but I'm always walking forward
with dignity and respect.
I'm going to talk about various realities, one that I've been through.
Which is anxiety and depression. It's a reality.
And if any of you out there have gone through hard times...
and you don't see the light
and you feel you are in a dark place,
let me tell you that that happens to me as well.
And now I want each of you to turn on the light on your phone.
And each light is a light of prayer, a light of hope.
Thank you, Mexico, for the good vibes. Beautiful and beloved Mexico.
And if you are with me and want to feel something,
sing with me so all the good vibes are felt in Colombia
and all the peace and love.
6:21 a.m. Let's set it to Colombian time zone.
I'll call you as soon as I land.
Okay, love you too, Dad. Bye.
J Balvin is the most-nominated artist at the 2018 Latin Grammys
with eight in total.
Balvin hits an important milestone on YouTube...
Colombian artist J Balvin was the most-streamed artist of the year.
Hey, kids, aren't you going to say hello?
Here's the latest news.
Workers' unions, social organizations and university students
reiterated their call for a national strike.
The "Boy from Medellín,"
J Balvin, presents
Arcoiris Tour...
in the city that gave him to the world.
Saturday, November 30th, in the Atanasio Girardot Stadium.
Okay, so tomorrow, first thing...
exercise.
Or wait, meditation first.
Meditation.
Let's write "meditation" twice so I don't forget.
Then I see my parents on Tuesday.
And one of these days, we should go to the stadium.
We'll go every day.
-What's with the notebook? -Hey, Iván!
Do you wanna see something that will blow your mind?
All of my dreams...
99% have been accomplished.
The Monterrey show,
Mexico City,
Chile, Argentina, Saudi Arabia
and now the Medellín stadium,
my biggest ever.
Then why are you so nervous?
Come on, man. Really? A stadium on my own...
I'm not an artist. I don't understand what you are feeling.
It's the first time I'll do a stadium show alone.
But it's already sold out! What's the fear?
Because I remember going to concerts in that stadium 15 years ago
with Nicky, Yankee, Ivy Queen-- all the legends.
And I dreamed that one day I'd be there solo.
So, which one was the hardest concert?
Puerto Rico.
Really, dude.
In Puerto Rico, I was in a bad state of mind.
Yesterday, at the gym with Gordo, I started to get that sensation again.
And I thought, "Fuck, this shit is back."
What do you feel?
Like you're not there, you're not in your body.
-Everything appears to be okay, right? -Yes.
Everything outside is okay, but not inside your mind.
It's hell for real.
You get me?
Like, why am I feeling this shit?
It's a fear of fear.
And only when you focus on the present can you trick the brain.
Like, when I'm onstage, I focus on singing.
You distract the feeling.
With the people in the concert?
With something you focus on.
That's why the worst thing you could've done was to cancel the tour.
If I've made it onstage, I'm fine.
We're clowns onstage.
Smiling, man.
That's why I love Hector Lavoe's song "El Cantante."
"Nobody asks if I suffer, if I carry sorrow deeply."
One hell of a song.
Yeah. That's my favorite song.
Hey! Listen to this. What do you think?
The idea... It's still a draft!
Yo, Shako!
What's up, man?
Our next video will be in a five-star hotel
in New York or Los Angeles.
God willing, God bless us.
Amen.
Be careful with that dog.
Colombia, Medellín-- so dope!
José wants to be with all of you. That's why he's here.
At the end of the day, when he finishes,
he'll take a bunch of photos with all of you.
Thank you. What's up? All good?
All right then.
What are the kids up to over there?
This one is really tough.
-José, one photo! -All right.
Let's hear it for José!
Lay down.
Who's a big boy?
Don't pretend to be a tourist
Too many pictures, too many posts Too many visits
Are any of them there If you really need them?
If there's a problem See how they avoid the fire?
Where are my people?
Hey...
Oh, my God. Look at that crazy hair situation you got going on there.
Why are you limping?
Because I'm tired.
How was your day?
Awesome! I spent all day at Comuna 13.
And now I have a sore throat.
Take Strepsils. You have to suck it.
Yeah, man, that would be great.
Is this new or just wearing off?
Whether this hairdo is new or wearing off, it's still ugly.
How are your folks?
Good.
Have you heard about the commotion those dudes are making?
Those "Doble Porción" rappers from the streets.
What did they do?
They're criticizing me, saying "Where is the Boy from Medellín?"
Threatening to protest the concert.
This is the only country where the artists are expected to do things
they're not meant to do.
You're supposed to get up there, sing and entertain people.
And the worst part is, if you speak up, it's wrong.
And if you don't speak, it's also wrong.
So either way, you lose.
I'm a student!
It's time to fight!
This is no coincidence.
This is happening because people need to be heard.
We're tired. We've had enough.
But most importantly, we've woken up.
Long live the national strike!
Protesters demand social and economic changes
that have yet to happen.
And the government isn't listening.
Hi, Fede. How are you?
How is everything going?
Did you see the protests this morning?
And the ones last night?
My head is about to explode
because we need the concert to be fucking amazing.
Okay, bye.
Balvin!
What's up, my king?
Can you say hello to Juan Andrés and María Luisa?
Yes.
Hey, Juan Andrés and María Luisa, "What's up?" from J Balvin.
Again. Again!
Hey, Juan Andrés and Maria Luisa, "What's up?" from José.
J Balvin. Let's go.
-Thank you. -No problem.
It's like a movie in here. Half of Medellín is here.
What's up?
Let's take pictures right now so I can work out.
-We all love you! -Thanks. I love all of you too.
People are very excited.
They're getting onto the machine next to him to take photos.
J Balvin is training here at my gym.
Will you be at the concert on Saturday?
Obviously!
We've invested our hearts and souls in this concert.
I'm grateful every day, my G. Every single day.
Thousands of Colombians were on the streets
in marches, protests and strikes.
There were 134 protests in the country and 184 marches,
according to the national police.
President Iván Duque wants to prevent demonstrations from turning violent
as they have in other countries in the region.
Did you see this?
Yes, I read it yesterday.
I don't get it. What is it that happened?
Because of what you said in Mexico, everybody tripped?
It's because I haven't spoken up about the protests.
Can you check what this guy said on here?
What was his name again?
Mañas Rufinest.
Here he is.
That sucks.
That guy is a total loser.
Mañas, how are you?
I'm in Medellín in case you want to meet up face to face.
I would like to understand what your problem is with me.
Before we begin, you should do this if it's a TV show.
If it's a movie, you do this.
A singer!
Who's fat!
Fat!
Pavarotti!
Three fat singers?
The Backstreet Boys!
But what did this mean?
That it was a group of singers!
No way!
A singer!
A group!
NSYNC!
Look.
Let me see.
Hey, Marta, you fucker, we're short on candy.
Are you eating it?
These employees don't know their limits.
I already took the pill, right?
Yes.
You have to rest even if it's just for a bit.
Not a whole day, but a bit.
To recover some energy.
Relax everything.
I was so close to you last night.
What?
I didn't move from your side.
Let's go to bed.
When I realized that music is a means to reach an end
and not an end in itself...
I realized that my responsibility is to encourage people to dream.
I think it's a good time for Latinos to get together
and show the world how cool we are,
that this is a beautiful generation and we're strong.
Be real. Be real until death.
My little boy.
Your spiritual life and your professional life are like a puzzle
where each piece is finding its place.
Fuck!
What happened?
The students are blocking the highway.
It's getting worse every day.
Each day, you become a better person,
which is what I have prayed for so much.
Holy shit!
They called for a national strike on Wednesday, again!
They're gonna march and close the streets again.
What a fucking mess, man.
The Megaland concert has been postponed.
This is the second concert canceled this week due to the national strike.
Motherfucker.
What happened?
They canceled the Megaland concert!
Pope!
What's up, G?
To tell you the truth, my throat is fucked up.
But, dude, they canceled the Megaland concert!
What? Why?
Because of the protests.
Who was playing Megaland?
Ricky, Sech...
Well, let's pay for the dudes that can come.
I mean Daddy Yankee and all those guys.
I'll try to arrange that.
I'll pay for it. I don't care what it costs.
Medellín deserves the most amazing show.
Totally.
Okay. Arrange that.
Jaime!
Shall we start?
Let's sit here.
Do you want to talk about everything?
About everything. You know me.
I don't fuck around.
It's getting intense, right?
What is?
What they're saying about your political stance.
For me, these things are so...
I don't approve of what's been happening against the people.
But now we are supposed to be the "presidents of the country"
to say what's right or wrong
when we used to be what was wrong in society, what they didn't want to hear.
And regardless of what I say, they won't be happy.
Because if I don't support what they think I should,
I'm a son of a bitch.
"It's very easy for you to criticize from your house in Miami."
"It's very easy to criticize from 30,000 feet."
But they don't talk about the hard work we did to live like this.
People see the glory, but they don't know the story.
They don't know the story.
Many of these people attacking us...
are for sure having a rough time.
Yes. Is it my fault?
It isn't.
I never saw my name, J Balvin, on the ballot.
And that doesn't interest me at all.
Our work is to entertain.
Right. José, thank you for your time.
Hi, José. What's up?
I'm here with a fucking sore throat that's killing me.
What happened to you?
-No, I think it's because of nerves. -How was yesterday in Comuna?
Amazing.
Were you singing? People were happy?
Totally.
Oh, cool. So how's everything else, bro?
Now everyone is criticizing artists because of this strike situation.
Especially me.
It's like they just hate me for no reason.
Yes, but don't think it's the whole country talking.
If you take it personally,
you won't see what you're giving to Colombia.
Yes, okay, so...
I'll text you as soon as I finish the photo shoot to meet up.
Cool, let me know what time and I'll be there.
And tell me if you want special food or anything.
I just need good conversation. That's all.
All right, cool. Hugs.
Bye. I love you too.
You have to pay attention to your health
and not let this get the better of you.
Otherwise, it will bring you down.
It shouldn't, but it does hurt.
All the Instagram comments, all the attacks, all that shit.
But it's not against you.
And you can't expect everyone to love you.
I remember when we met.
About nine years ago.
You didn't like me.
-But I did. -No!
I did, but...
You didn't want me in the house.
I love every single human being.
What I did not want
was a reggaeton singer as my daughter's boyfriend!
I did not want a reggaeton singer because...
Do you want me to say it with love or bluntly?
-Both. -Okay, both.
Because my daughter was falling in love with an artist.
"J Balvin, the famous artist."
But she shouldn't fall in love with the artist.
She should fall in love with José...
the human being.
"Balvin" the character has to present himself to the world as a playboy...
who travels the world and is adored by all women.
But I realized that your identity was lost
between the artist and the human being.
I saw José was in pain.
And Balvin was the strong one, not José.
But José is anchored to the ground.
First comes José.
Then Balvin.
We heard that you were in the hospital.
We hope you feel better.
How do you feel? Are you okay?
A bit better.
What did the doctor say?
That I'm better but that I need to rest.
I want to focus on a rarely discussed issue.
Anxiety.
Dudes, friends, brothers, sisters.
You are not crazy for feeling depressed.
You are not crazy!
"You have money. You have it all."
That's just stupid!
I know people with all the money in the world
trying to cope with depression.
Nobody says, "I want to hyperventilate.
I want to feel like I'm running out of air.
I want to feel like running away.
I want to feel like I'm going to die,
and I want to feel like I'm losing control of my fucking body."
Nobody in the fucking world that I know.
I'm talking about my truth and what I feel.
And I know that, like me, there are thousands of people...
who've been through this situation.
If any of you have been through something like this,
just remember that there will be light
and that's why we have light here tonight.
Hello.
I'm calling because you should know that the protests started again,
so be careful with what route you take
and check for closed roads.
These vandals don't even know what they're asking for.
They're social misfits.
We're tired of being marginalized and disappeared.
We're tired! It's time for a change!
Clashes between the police and the protesters
left 270 people injured, including 150 policemen,
as well as three dead nationwide.
He was hit in the face!
Murderers! Murderers!
What will never return is the smile of Dilan Cruz,
the young protester who has become a symbol
of the profound political and social crisis in Colombia.
I haven't seen the city this on edge in over 20 years.
Totally collapsed.
Look at how full the bridge is.
My dad spent two hours there.
Dude, that never happens here.
It's heavy, man.
Yeah, and that guy they shot in the head-- Dilan.
I heard Fonseca's concert was canceled.
Yes, man.
And Megaland too.
But that's in Bogotá, man.
I have faith.
Let's see what happens tomorrow.
-I have faith. -Wait till tomorrow.
I have faith.
-I know. I also have faith. -I have faith.
But we won't know what will happen until tomorrow.
I have faith.
I don't need your negative energy, man.
I can leave. I'll leave.
Dude, let's light a candle and pray that nothing happens.
We are going to light a candle.
Can I have a candle?
Look what I found.
Nothing will happen on Saturday. Say it.
Nothing will happen on Saturday, just good things.
And my throat will get better.
That will get better on its own.
For peace in the country.
That is why we are having this concert.
Arriving at the same time, did you plan this?
Is this Doctor's Day?
-How are you feeling? -Stressed out with all those protests.
I brought you some medicine.
-What are you giving me? -It's for your sore throat.
Open your mouth. Let's take a look.
-Of course. -What?
It's redder than a motherfucker.
It stings like a motherfucker.
He has a bad case of laryngitis.
Go upstairs.
Best doctors ever, so they both had to come.
One to hold him, the other to give him the shot.
No, no. Son of a bitch. Here on the right, gently!
There is no other way. This hurts.
I know, but...
I have a good hand, but it hurts.
But it's very effective.
Carlos, do you really know how to do this?
I would never let a psychiatrist give me a shot.
Son of a bitch!
This one stings, right?
All done.
I stained your pants a bit though, your Louis Vuittons.
You must rest these next few days.
Okay, kids, let's go.
Bye.
Bye, love you.
Thank you.
Call me if you need anything.
For sure.
Bro.
It's messed up, that kid killed by the cops.
What a shame, huh?
Watch this with me.
Dilan.
It's really sad.
I don't know if I should post or not.
It's not your place.
Every artist is different.
Some are keen on politics,
and some of us prefer to talk about our dreams.
And that's what you have to keep doing.
I can't just give an opinion about something I don't know for certain.
And that's a responsible way to deal with it.
But that doesn't make me less Colombian.
If I kept silent in the past, it doesn't mean I don't care.
But it's the first time in years that the nation is feeling...
this bad.
Whatever I say, they're still gonna attack me.
That's normal.
I can't just write that "he died." People would turn against me.
That kid didn't die.
He was murdered, man!
He didn't die.
He was killed!
What's the hashtag?
"They killed him."
Are you going to post this?
Of course, man.
For what?
What do you think?
I don't want to make a mistake.
"My sincerest condolences to all the family.
His life was taken away in the fight for his dreams."
That's nice.
All right then.
It's posted.
Oh, shit! There are already 200 responses.
In how many minutes? Two?
What are you doing?
Just ignore them.
"Seriously? Is he really just posting now?"
Don't answer.
All right then.
I have faith that when the concert happens,
we will have a humanitarian moment, not a political one.
I have faith.
Plaza Bolívar in Bogotá was turned into a battlefield
when a group of hooded men attacked the seat of congress,
the judiciary and the city hall.
Hey!
Carry her by her legs. Like this.
Look at Sky over there.
The pig whisperer.
How old are you? Like, ten?
I'm the boy from Medellín. I'm, like, seven!
What a beautiful view.
Ah, so pretty!
You can see the whole city.
The comunas are over there.
Manrique, all that over there.
There is very little time remaining.
Only 48 hours.
Holy shit!
I can't wait.
The other day, someone asked me how old I was.
And I totally forgot and told them I was younger.
It's as if my soul doesn't accept
that I'm growing up.
Yeah, totally.
Is this rolling?
Let me see if it's rolling.
Hey there, my people. It's J Balvin here on tour.
Working with all the artists. Everything is good.
We are headed directly to our concert tonight.
Let's hope that the concert is packed.
At the moment, nobody has showed up.
We look forward to seeing what it's like in a year or two.
J Balvin, man, in the house!
A picture, my dog?
Take care, my dog.
My king, all good. Thank you.
We love you, José!
What are you eating there?
Holy shit.
What's up, bro?
-How are you? -Good, bro.
When is the concert, tomorrow?
Yes.
It's going to be great
with the lights blending with the lights of the hood.
You need to enjoy this because you deserve it.
You've been doing this 15 years?
Yes, 15 years.
I see you as a clear example of success.
You won a Grammy and all that.
But it's better to have the love and respect of your people.
People feel like you're hiding...
No, man.
Like nobody can touch you, even if they throw a rock to wake you up.
My intention wasn't to attack you,
but to get you to hear us and say something about it.
But what the fuck did I do, man?
The people protesting on the streets are from my generation.
They see you as an example of success.
I get it.
Kids are just asking for a proper education.
And when they go to the doctor,
they just want to be treated well and not be sent home with a Tylenol.
You understand me?
Anything you can do will really help them.
Because they're killing the youth, man.
Yeah, man, it hurts.
Because it's what's happening in the city.
I was born here. I grew up here.
They killed a kid, man. I don't like that.
Maybe that's the message people need to hear from you now.
Do all of you have champagne?
I'm not a very good speaker. I'm a much better performer.
First of all, I'd like to thank every one of you.
You're all my family.
Here's to Carlos López, thank you.
Thank you
for helping me be chemically stable.
Thank you.
To my parents who are here.
Here is the Boy from Medellín.
You were the ones who created this monster.
Thank you, Mom and Dad, for being here. I love you.
To my aunt as well and my little sister over there.
It's a small family.
La Mona! The first person I told I was going to sing,
and she said it would be all good!
So here you are!
Here's to José!
Cheers, everybody.
Cheers.
Let's play some music.
Cheers.
What time do you want to be there?
Around 7:00 p.m.
Let me see your throat.
Again.
We're going to finish the treatment we started two days ago.
No, man, no!
It's still in my body!
Relax, relax.
Relax.
The assistant.
I want to study
to change society
for the fight!
I thought you were gonna write "love" here, but you wrote--
"L-O-V-E."
I'll write "love" there and then "peace."
You fucked it up, dude! It was supposed to be small,
"L-O-V-E."
How big do you think it's going to be?
-What? -I can take it out and do it again.
-Did you see the size of the "A"? -Yes.
It takes up this whole side.
Where you will write the rest?
"Love" here and "peace" here.
Let him do his job.
This guy is pissing me off.
Face that way so I can finish.
Such a pain in the ass.
I want to cry, I don't know why.
I'm very scared.
I feel like I'm going to lose control.
These are just pre-show jitters.
I'm nervous. I'm shaking.
It feels like the beginning of a panic attack.
What is it?
Nothing!
What do you mean nothing?
I'm afraid I'll have a panic attack.
No, that's just pre-concert anxiety.
That's normal, dude.
You're having your biggest concert ever.
Not only professionally, but also personally.
Of course you're under stress.
Just accept that you have anxiety,
but you won't have a panic attack.
Did you take everything as usual today?
No? You have to take them.
I didn't take my anti-anxiety pill. I forgot.
Why are there people here?
Here we go.
Let's receive them with all the love.
One, two and three.
Where does this belong?
-Right there, no? -No.
No? Here, on this side.
No.
My boy, what do you need?
Nothing. Let's go.
José, what else do you need me to take care of?
What are you gonna do with this?
We're gonna leave it here.
Okay, let's get out of here.
Let's go.
Shall we?
Let's throw all these out.
You don't want to be messy.
-No. -Perfect.
Is the swimming pool off?
Love, help me throw this out.
I want to come back just to sleep.
Yes, better not to leave any mess.
-Does this turn everything off? -Yes, my love. This one.
Álvaro, let's go!
My love!
Love!
I almost had a panic attack just now.
My feet were trembling.
Don't let it get to you. Everything is perfect.
I met with the whole team.
There have been some changes.
Everyone is stressed out. We're all on edge, but we need to stay calm.
Just take a deep breath, relax and enjoy.
This is your night. The people love you.
I'm here for you. Everything will be okay.
Relax, I'm here for you.
When you believe you're responsible for everything, you panic.
But you are not. We are too small to face it all ourselves.
It's your energy that has all the power.
The energy that people die to see.
You don't even know how much you have.
Let it flow through you.
Just give yourself to your God.
I thought I was dead.
I don't know where I went.
You disconnected.
It's all good. You made it.
Just enjoy it. That's all.
Let's go.
-Let's go. I'll even go first. -Let's go.
Thanks so much for being here with us.
This has been a dream for 15 years.
This has been a process.
This has been step by step.
The people are waiting for us, they want us
and we have the voice.
Thank you to José, Fabio, Jesús, Scooter.
It's all happiness.
I love you all.
-Pope will tell you when to go out. -Did you see that?
Awesome!
It's incredible.
Everything's gonna be great. I love you so much.
Two years ago, we were hanging out together at Babylon
hoping that someday, people would pay attention to us, and now they are.
Medellín!
Medellín, raise your hands up in the air with me.
How is the energy on the left side?
Here in the middle?
There on the right?
Hands up, come on!
Good evening, Medellín!
My name is José Álvaro Osorio Balvín.
Here I was born, here I was raised
and here I want to die.
I love you.
I want to introduce my bro,
Nicky Jam!
Put on this T-shirt first.
This first, right?
Yes.
Are we changing socks?
You put it on backwards.
It's great to end my tour here
so I can spend more time in Medellín and share with my people.
José, people are going crazy!
Crazy!
I need to pee urgently.
Where is the chi-chi?
Pee! Pee!
We began at 11:10 p.m.
12:00, 1:00, 2:00, 3:00.
Holy shit!
How are the people?
The stadium is full, like it was 7:00 p.m.
I would like a minute of silence...
for those who have died during these past few days
in Colombia.
But I...
They called me lukewarm for trying to be cautious.
But then I arrived in Medellín,
connected with my land
and listened to what the people in my community had to say.
So now I understand what's happening to the youth in this country.
And this time, as José Álvaro Osorio Balvín,
I speak for my people.
I speak in the name of the youth.
And I ask the government to please listen to them.
If they are marching...
it's because something isn't right.
President, government, listen to the youth.
Because if they're protesting, it's because they need something.
We need support for education.
We need health care.
We are tired of the violence.
This is a country of culture, of peace,
of love, of tolerance.
And please, please,
I have the responsibility for when I have my own children
to leave them a better future.
Was the concert any good?
It went well, no?
Come, come, come!
Come on, dude, take the picture fast.
Were you at the concert?
Obviously.
Pretend I'm not here so they don't surround us.
Thank you for coming.
Thank you, my king.
Thank you, brother. All good.
Bye!
The best in Medellín.
José, give me a son!
"I am the singer, popular everywhere."
"But once the show is over,"
"I'm like any other human being."
Enough. Let's go, let's go!
Take care, my man. Thanks.
-I love you! -God bless you, José!
The boy from Medellín!