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EVA YERBABUENA.
2004 FESTIVAL DE MONT DE MARSAN
Arte
Silvia Calado. Mont de Marsan, 7th July
2004
Photos: Daniel Muñoz
‘5mujeres5’. Baile: Eva
Yerbabuena. Dancers: Compañía Eva Yerbabuena.
Soprano: Marta de Castro. Cante: Pepe de Pura, Enrique Soto,
Segundo Falcón. Guitars: Paco Jarana, Salvador Gutiérrez.
Percussion: Antonio Coronel. Flute: Ignacio Vidaechea. Espace
François Mitterrand. Mont de Marsan (France), 7th July
2004. 9 pm.
All this talk of 'arte' in the world of flamenco... but the
occasions when a performance truly deserves that label are
really few and far between. So much replication of the same
approaches, lyrics and forms... and so few taking the trouble
to create, to take risks, to move forward. To speak of Eva
Yerbabuena, is to speak of 'arte' in its true sense...
regardless of the medium of expression she uses - which, of
course, is flamenco. The bailaora from Granada reached that
higher plane long ago, and ‘5mujeres5’ shows that
clearly. The production was premièred four years back
now, but nonetheless is still in demand by leading theaters
worldwide. And by Mont de Marsan too, naturally...
With the feelings of a woman - and indeed of all women -
as her ‘leitmotiv’, Eva Yerbabuena portrays an
interior world, aided principally by Paco
Jarana's music, by Hansel Cereza's stage design, by the
movement of the body of dancers as one, by the voices of the
trio of cantaores. Though at times one could almost think
she needs nobody else around her, the truth is that every
detail is included so as to highlight even the most subtle
aspect of her dance, of her expression, of that countenance
which moves the audience to suffering, to tears, to joy. Perhaps
it's a little premature to apply to her the status conveyed
on Paco de Lucía by Tomatito, when he said “on
guitar there's Paco de Lucía, and then there's the
rest of us”, but you can sense it coming.

Eva Yerbabuena
To use mere words to describe Eva Yerbabuena's dance is a
difficult task, but those who don't have the opportunity to
experience it in the flesh have a right to have some idea
of what it's like. The show begins as Eva Yerbabuena enters,
walking silently over to a white sofa from which her dreams
begin to be projected. She dances even in stillness. The soprano
stirs her into action with her shrill birdsong. Furious foot-stomping
zapateados sound in the darkness. Under a bluish light, she
joins the vocalists, sharing her magic, her way of causing
the stillness of the air to move. She draws asymmetrical forms
in the air, performs entrechats, paints criss-cross forms.
All visuals. All fantasy. The wailing of the primitive cantes
draws her into an uneasy state, a state of suffering. Her
movement is almost in slow motion, brimming with emotion.
Pepe de Pura sings, accompanied only by the deep booming of
the djembe. Segundo
Falcón sings... Enrique Soto sings... Her hair
is already in a mess, she's moved into another dimension.
Her face is as much part of the dance as her arms. The music
playing breaks with all expectations. Nobody knows quite how,
but the toná ends and a soleá apolá begins...
and after that the performance shifts up a gear.
She breaks away from the trio of bailaores, and performs
a tribute to Carmen
Amaya. She's an honor to herself. She fills the stage
with that peculiar stride, with her manner of stopping still,
her ‘eruption’, her own distinctive crouch, with
the distance she maintains from all that is monochrome and
monotonous. Different climates, different temperatures. A
dream or a nightmare sequence, a babbling voice begins. The
guitar plays mineras and the flamenco turns to more traditional
song. Eva dances without her feet, she twists and turns on
her chair. “Desde un oscuro rincón de la memoria”
- from a dark corner of the memory. Madness to the beat of
tangos. The seven members of the dance troupe harrass her,
threaten her. She wanders disconcertedly, asphyxiated, allows
herself to be pushed around, starts to lose her cool. She
screams and is at once free. The seguiriya is the catharsis.
And the peak of her performance, where she shows she is truly
the most fully-rounded bailaora of her generation. Such subtlety.
Such sound, and such silence. Eva Yerbabuena is an artist
that requires reading between the lines, the performance is
wide open, allowing her freedom to show her cutting-edge outlook
and her artistic flair. Sheer ecstasy. And as the Japanese
say, better to see it once with your own eyes than hear it
a hundred times, so take time to enjoy the encore here in
an online video clip...
as many times as you want. You'll see it's no surprise that
Pina Bausch, the goddess of contemporary dance, has asked
Eva Yerbabuena once again to take part in her new creation.
It'll be premièred in October at Wuppertal in Germany,
Shortly after the dancer presents her latest production ‘A
cuatro voces’ at the Festival Bienal de Sevilla. We're
talking 'arte'.
revista@flamenco-world.com
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