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SEVILLE’S 2006 BIENAL DE FLAMENCO. EVA YERBABUENA
With and without soleá
Silvia Calado. Seville, October 6th, 2006
‘El huso de la memoria’.
Eva Yerbabuena: baile, choreography, art
and stage director. Paco Jarana: composition, musical director.
Dance corps: Mercedes de Córdoba, Sonia Poveda, Asunción
Pérez, María Moreno, Mariano Bernal, Eduardo
Guerrero, Juan Manuel Zurano, Alejandro Rodríguez.
Cantaores: Enrique Soto, Pepe de Pura, Rafael de Utrera, Jeromo
Segura. Guitars: Paco Jarana, Manuel de la Luz. Percussions:
Efraín Toro, Manuel José Muñoz. Sax-flute:
Ignacio Vidaechea. Guest artist: Patrick de Bana. Special
collaboration: Aida Badía, Eduardo Lozano. Stage design:
Óscar Mariné. Lighting design: Raúl Perotti.
Seville’s 14th Bienal de Flamenco 2006. Teatro Lope
de Vega. Seville, October 6th and 7th, 2006. 9 p.m.
Eva Yerbabuena (Photo: Daniel
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“A show doesn’t depend on a baile por soleá”.
The sentence was uttered by Eva
Yerbabuena a few months ago right in the middle of the
creation of ‘El huso de la memoria’. In the end,
taking a look back and at the request of Paco Jarana, she
had no choice but to recover it. And that’s how her
company’s new show ends; with that piece which is the
synthesis of the Granada-born artist’s way of performing,
understanding and enhancing flamenco dancing. But this time
the soleá wasn’t enough in itself to outshine
the show. And perhaps because the dimension of this piece
is already known and perhaps also its limits, there was more
interest in pondering the other ‘Evas’; the ones
stemming from each challenge, from each creative death rattle.
One of them is the Eva Yerbabuena dressed classic-style,
with a bata de cola and shawl,
with back combs and a flower at the very top of her head,
ready to finally dance for Pastora Imperio and her die-hard
fan, Matilde Coral. Of course, she performed the mirabrás
her way, with the interest shown not so much in the plasticity
provided by such flashy complements, but in being able to
take the piece for a while beneath the music. That lets her
carry the baile off the ground in the plastic constructions
of posture, train swirling and shawl spirals, as well as in
the delicate footwork. And this baile will be still more believed.
Another Eva Yerbabuena is that of the magical lullaby she
shares with dancer Patrick de Bana. She does believe that
one with her feet together, already seized and ready to cause
tears. Dressed in white lace, she spends most of the scene
rooted to the floor. The dance lies in that not having legs.
90% feeling. 10% arms and curve. And the guitar translating
her to sound, very beautiful, hardly sounding. Next she’ll
drop into the arms of the prodigious guest, to flow and make
flow. The third Eva Yerbabuena is that of the epilogue, the
third saeta. A sigh of extremely subtle, contained baile,
covering the diagonal light towards Enrique Soto, with huge
cante.
There’s a fourth Eva Yerbabuena, the one who’s
there without being there, the one who thinks and designs
for the dance corps and for the show’s evolution. And
in length, the one most present... so much so that she ends
up being missed on stage, especially between the mirabrás
and the lullaby, separated by three quarters of an hour. She
kicks off in the prelude, a piece dressed in oranges and reds,
with playing with the lighting and imperative exclamations,
with a touch of a sense of humor, with a scoop of the hypnotic
guitar and flute music. Eva the choreographer’s way
of modeling images made of bodies in motion, stillness and
asymmetries continues in the farruca by the bailaores, an
original revision of the mold, and in the rondeña by
the bailaoras, cooked up between solos – an outstanding
one for Mercedes de Córdoba – and joint choruses.
And she spreads out fully in the percussion number ‘A
galera’, commanded by Eduardo Lozano. The piece, dressed
in blues, is conceived as a mantra of minimum, reiterative
body and sound movements. The appoggiatura of the timely,
expressive percussions by Efraín Toro and El Pájaro
plus the melody sketched by the guitars round off the number.
A real delight. The transitions have to be added to that:
two saetas sung at the front of the stage by Pepe
de Pura before the nearly spiritual dance of Aida Badía.
The comprehensive group work, exquisite in dynamics, lively
in esthetics and elegant in concept, has to be doubly highlighted,
since there are few flamenco dancing companies with room for
the dance corps amidst so many individual ‘companies’.
And there’s no baile without music, made purposely with
the intelligence and taste of Paco Jarana, or without cante,
with four contrasted voices which don’t let up. Eva
Yerbabuena keeps on growing... with and without soleá.
Hotel Triana. Remedios Amaya &
Capullo de Jerez, 11:30 p.m.
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Remedios Amaya
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A night of cante in Triana. One
of its daughters, Remedios
Amaya, opened the night with her resounding
way of expressing herself in flamenco. The cantaora
was clever enough to show her festive side, that
which she makes genuine art from and the most
favorable one for this popular, late-night stage.
Jaleos extremeños, tangos, bulerías.
A repertoire of her own, classical, and Camarón’s,
her male alter ego. Her echo of authentic flamencura
is glorious, her throat blessed. The cante uttered
with and without a mike, according to her free
evolution. And then the guitar of Juan
Diego, alert to unforeseeable action, the
crowd involved. Cante... and baile. A fiery whirlwind
which shook up the neighborhood. Barefoot, her
arms to the heavens, her hips swinging. Portrait
of an empress. And a gift for Antonio and Josefa,
the parents of the cantaora, who brought out her
sisters to provide the final fire for the inspired
fiesta. At last, Remedios Amaya. Flamenco needs
her in a big way.
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Capullo de Jerez
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Though as far as exclamations
go, note the ones sparked by Capullo
de Jerez. He came out amidst “get outs”,
“olés” and even some “innocent”
or another. The power of television is endless.
But it’s true that before the incidents
that have put him in this week’s headlines
(an accusation later refuted of the attempted
homicide of a baby following an argument culminating
a night of partying), the Jerez-born cantaor had
already aroused passions... and just for artistic
reasons. He has a halo of authenticity and imperfection
in his way of uttering cante which relates him
to something primitive, which he combines with
a natural gift to communicate and get across.
And having a lot to do with it is his straightforwardness,
devotion and peculiar message consisting of direct
lyrics, as well as his festive styles, except
for the soleá and fandangos. He was brimming
over in this performance which, in case there
was even a shadow of a doubt, he dedicated “to
all the children in the world”. Ahem.
There was a special something
in the air tonight, with small groups of young
people holding their own grand finale in the streets.
On a corner of Calle Alfarería, in a circle
of motorbikes, a woman’s sweet voice could
be heard por tangos... Remedios-style. Around
Chapina, others were ushering in the morning hours
to the compás of bulerías. And what
mustn’t have happened at the taverns. Something
special, something special.
Online store
- CD:
Remedios Amaya. Me voy contigo
- CD:
Capullo de Jerez. Poderío
Further information
- Interview
with Capullo de Jerez, cantaor (September 2006)
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And tomorrow...
Andrés
Marín
(Photo: Daniel Muñoz)
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Andrés
Marín, ‘El alba del último
día’. Teatro Central, 9 p.m.
The Sevillian bailaor has chosen another encounter
at Seville’s Bienal to premiere his new
show, ‘El alba del último día’.
According to the artist’s own words, it’s
“a fiction about the last night of the
singing cafés”. Andrés Marín
traces an imaginary tour of the mythical singing
cafés of Kursaal in Seville, Chinitas
in Málaga and Suizo in Granada, with
flamenco styles alluding to each place, among
others, martinete, granaína and Málaga’s
taranta del Cojo. In the musical section, he
has the work of guitarist Salvador Gutiérrez,
as well as the voices of Segundo Falcón
and José Valencia. He also has the collaboration
of contemporary dancer Salud López in
the choreography, dramatic art and script, “since
in time you go in other directions, you touch
on other elements that you feel like and you’re
helped to develop so that you don’t get
bogged down in the same old thing”. The
show stresses not only the tradition of cante,
but also the “alternative” nature
the singing cafés used to have, “joints
where there used to be great variety: from a
pianist to a star, with silent movies in between”.
Son
de la Frontera, ‘Cal’. Hotel
Triana, 11:30 p.m. The group from Morón
presents the contents of their second album,
‘Cal’, at the setting of the Hotel
Triana. The band, consisting of Raúl
Rodríguez, Paco de Amparo, Moi de Morón,
Pepe Torres and Manuel Flores, continues its
tribute to Diego del Gastor and to the flamenco
of Morón de la Frontera. They compared
this music “to the phenomenon of the local
craftsmanship with lime, which has whitewashed
homes and streets, being a mute witness to the
history of flamenco. We collect the hard stone
from the quarry and with heat, it melts into
liquid which decorates life”. The new
album by Son de la Frontera will be released
in late October with eleven songs, four of which
revolve “around the maestro’s legacy”
and the rest “are created by us, self-searching
through teamwork which isn’t usual in
flamenco”.

Son de la Frontera
(Photo: Daniel Muñoz)
Online store
- CD:
Son de la Frontera. Son de la Frontera
Further information
- Interview
with Son de la Frontera, flamenco group
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