THE 14th MONT DE MARSAN FLAMENCO
FESTIVAL
It was worth the 14-year wait
Candela Olivo. Mont de Marsan (France), July 1, 2002
Cast. Antonio Canales: director, choreographer and solo dancer. Juan
de Juan: dancer. Mónica Fernández: dancer. Guadiana: cante. Viejín
and David Jiménez: guitars. Sabú: cajón. Espace François
Mitterrand. Mont de Marsan (France), July 1, 2002. 9pm.

Antonio Canales (Photo: Daniel Muñoz)
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Antonio Canales (Photo: Daniel Muñoz)
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It was one of the outstanding omissions of
the Mont de Marsan festival. In the fourteen years since it was inaugurated, the
flamenco festival held in the small town in the Las Landa region had never played
host to Antonio Canales. The local press showed him dressed as a bullfighter and
likened him to Joaquín Cortés. There was certainly plenty of expectation...
even though there were some empty spaces in the all-purpose pavilion where the
main shows of the festival were to be held. Antonio Canales had chosen 'Bailaor',
the show he premiered at the 2000 Seville Biennial Festival, for his debut at
the French festival... a show without a plot and one which was stripped of the
delightful little street dances from the male support dancers that he used two
years ago. With this simplified structure the work was split into two sections
differentiated by the cantiñas that were included in the second part. Antonio
Canales and his protégé Juan de Juan, divided the dancing between
them... but the mentor was left to perform the bulk of the work.
A luminous white backdrop, a full moon
high in the sky and some cold lighting. A solitary introduction from the cajón
of Sabú, the son of Ramón el Portugués, awaited the star
before he stepped onto the stage. Accompanied on his entry by the percussion duo,
Antonio Canales sat on one side with Juan de Juan on the other. And for the bulerías,
the man from Triana set himself in the middle of the stage, hand on his chest
and feet ready to drum. Breakneck changes of rhythm, razor sharp stops... and
his irresistible charisma - with his gesture, expression and absolute command
of the stage and audience. Guadiana's soleás come as a welcome break during
which the dancer composes himself. The giant screens on either side of the stage
display the angled pose of his hands, his drumming heels and the stamping finale
together with his little shout.
Juan de Juan bolts on stage like a mad
bull, seemingly wishing that there were 120 seconds into every minute so that
he can cram in all the tapping and rhythm changes that he wants. Incessantly drumming
his feet throughout each dance, in the bulerías too, and even during the
"silences" in the soleá. The maestro returns, while he is alone
at the back dancing tangos, night falls and recalling the cante of Camarón,
Juan de Juan takes over once again for the bulerías, for another of his
explosive dances. The only subtlety is from the music provided by the Triana group
with measured soft choruses, subtle percussion and the refreshing guitars of Viejín
and David Jiménez. The audience responds by stamping their feet like Niño
de Morón.
In the second part a dawn-like yellow
light descends on the stage as Canales, De Juan and Mónica Fernández
- a trio with contrasting maturity and reputation - arrive for the alegrías.
This is replaced by a red backdrop as Antonio Canales gets ready to enjoy himself
and please the audience that is by now is eating out of his hand. The poses, the
grasping of the jacket, the hair dripping with sweat, the feet drumming away,
the jaleos, the gestures, the look ... all bear the unmistakable hallmark of Antonio
Canales. Everyone standing up for his encore of bulerías, Mont de Marsan
now feels rewarded for its long wait.
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