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2003 FESTIVAL DE JEREZ
María del Mar Moreno: Septiembre (Villamarta Theater)
The critics, put to the test
Silvia Calado Olivo. Jerez, February 28th, 2003
Photos: Daniel Muñoz
Translation: Joseph Kopec
The critics faced the problem again. Were they to judge the show as theater
or as flamenco? It was clear that the intention, as pointed out by critic Julio
Bravo (ABC) in his statement on this dilemma in 'The round table at the
winery' hours earlier, was communicative. There was dramatic art, even dramatis
personae. If they judged 'Septiembre', the first show with a storyline by
bailaora María del Mar Moreno, as theater they had to say that the play,
supposedly conceived as a Greek tragedy, faltered. Aspects such as the structure,
rhythm, narration, staging and symbols failed, perhaps guilty of immaturity.

María del Mar Moreno and Antonio Malena
If they judged 'Septiembre', one of this festival's six premieres, as flamenco...
the analysis had to be necessarily different. Paraphrasing the also critic Joaquim
Noguero (La Vanguardia), depending on the aptitudes of each person, the
judgment could be "grammatical or lexicological "... or a mixture. María
del Mar Moreno, acting talent aside, danced and did so with quality. Grasping
tradition, she compensated body and percussion, silence and musicality. Skill
and touch, rage and feeling. Juan Ogalla and María Bermúdez, in
their respective numbers, also left a good aftertaste, the former more so than
the latter. Antonio Malena sang effectively, surprising to dare perform the petenera,
defying the bad karma which has this style condemned to an absurd ostracism.
Nor was the chorus of Luises (Luis de Pacote, Luis Moneo, Luis de la Tota)
a letdown: neither por bulerías nor driving the beat of the soleá.
The detail is that they said unpublished lyrics written expressly for the occasion.
"With you in solitude, autumn leaves fell ". A note: María del
Mar Moreno sang. She sang a lullaby, she who confesses to be a frustrated cantaora,
and she was up to scratch. The music (José Zarzana on the piano, Domingo
Rubichi and Santiago Moreno on the guitar, Enrique Orellana on the violin) back
there behind the veil, was contained and fitting both in being limited to basic
flamenco, and when it showed the intention of providing appoggiatura to a story
which turned out to be introspective, dark, even gloomy, as if on the edge of
death. The critics were still missing one point of view: the audience's reaction.
It burst into applause; that's what happened. In and out of beat, while the dry
leaves kept falling. But the critics, who are complex beings, wanted more answers:
Who or what was being applauded?
The question needed chewing over while continuing the path marked in the program.
The day - by the way, Andalusia Day - had been long. The horses of the Royal Andalusian
School of Equestrian Art (sadly domesticated), the round table, the Cadiz-born
cantaor Juan Villar in the afternoon at the Bullfighting Museum, the theater...
And now the circle. Eleven of them are taking part in the festival. And this time
it was at La Bulería. Since as the directors of the local federation at
the San Ginés Winery had pointed out, they opened their doors "as
an area to relax at the end of the day, as a place to experience relaxed flamenco
with open participation ", there was no reason to say no. Whether or not
they managed to make their way through the crowd that packed the place is another
story...

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