DUTCH FLAMENCO BIENNIAL
2008. MIGUEL POVEDA • UHF
A drop like a sea
Silvia Calado. Amsterdam, November 2nd, 2008
It’s complicated for a cultural
program to stand out in Amsterdam. The entertainment guides
are crammed with concerts and the fences around the city’s
public works are plastered with posters. On the same weekend,
Living Colour and Al Green performed at the Paradiso,
Michael Bolton at the Amsterdam Marcanti, there were seven
classical music concerts at the Het Concertgebouw, the
Museumnacht (‘Museum Night’) was held all
night long... and a ‘Bollywood’ van even rolled
around the city announcing the imminent India Festival
over its loudspeakers. And those are just a few examples.
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Luis el
Zambo, Joaquín Grilo and Moraíto (Photo
Daniel Muñoz) |
Miguel
Poveda and Luis el Zambo
(Photo Daniel Muñoz) |
The Flamenco Biennale 2008 is therefore
a drop in the bucket of the city’s extremely intense
musical life. It’s therefore admirable to sell out
at the Muziekgebouw aan’t IJ – about eight
hundred tickets – for a flamenco concert. That’s
what happened on the closing night with ‘Sin Frontera’
by Miguel
Poveda... and by his entire company. And the thing
is that no matter how much he appears as the star of the
concert, his name equaled that of his guests on the bill.
He was even outdone. Something logical when Luis
el Zambo leaves his old-time soul on stage in the
beaten-out bulería, when Moraíto makes his
guitar speak with its essential phrases por seguiriyas
or when Joaquín Grilo’s incontinent genius
overflows. The top ovations of the night (feet-stomping
included) went to the Jerez-born bailaor, following up
a dance which dazzled due to its unprecedented tragicomic
side.
Thank God the excitement experienced
at the large venue had its exact counterpoint at the Bimhuis.
The music group Ultra
High Flamenco had a soothing effect on the ears of
the nearly two hundred people gathered there. Pablo Martín’s
contrabass, José Quevedo’s guitar, Alexis
Lefèvre’s violin and Paquito González’s
percussion provided the soundtrack for the beautiful night
scene transparent throughout the entire backdrop. Trains
leaving, streetcars returning, lights blinking. And as
if they didn’t want to break the scene’s balance,
they gradually revealed their repertoire. Music which
is the more and more specific meeting point of four instrumentalists
with different backgrounds and close heartbeats. It isn’t
a matter of feeling, but of caressing.
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UHF (Photo
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Pablo
Martín (Photo Daniel Muñoz) |
By then, the feeling was already comfortably
set up at the venue’s bar, where El Zambo kept on
singing lyrics upon lyrics into the ears of the guests
at the festival’s intimate closing party. Who were
none other than the night’s artists, as well as
those who had performed in the afternoon at the RASA in
Utrecht (guitarist Tino
van der Sman, cantaora Sonia Miranda and bailaor El
Choro), the technicians, the devoted production staff,
the diligent volunteers, the closest enthusiasts, the
directors of the event Ernestina van de Noort and Maarten
Rovers, some journalist or another... and the exquisite
photographs
by Daniel Muñoz exhibited there. Artists portrayed
in the exhibit – which has been seen at the festival’s
three venues – such as Manolo Sanlúcar, Sara
Baras, El Pele, Israel Galván and above all, Tía
Yoya seemed to want to leave their role in order to take
part in the party which lasted until dawn, according to
rumors. Amsterdam awoke covered by a mist which made all
the flamenco felt over... how much time (?) seem like
a dream.