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FLAMENCO
GUITAR. VICENTE AMIGO. ‘UN MOMENTO EN EL SONIDO’.
TEATRO MOVISTAR, MADRID
The kind guitar
S.C. Madrid, November 14th, 2005
‘Un momento en el sonido’. Vicente Amigo: guitar.
José Manuel Hierro: second guitar. Blas Córdoba:
cante. Patricio Cámara: percussion and voice. Paquito
González: percussions. José María Cortina:
keyboards. Antonio Ramos ‘Maca’: electric bass.
Teatro Movistar. Madrid (Spain), November 14th, 2005. 9 p.m.
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Vicente Amigo (Photo: Daniel
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Japan, France, Mexico, Finland... and finally, Spain. Vicente
Amigo pulls into town with a long trail behind him to present
to the Madrid audience his latest album ‘Un momento
en el sonido’, just a few days after doing the same
in Barcelona. The place chosen in the Spanish capital was
the Teatro Movistar, in a break from the musical occupying
the program at this venue for the past several months. And,
judging by the sell-out crowd, the concert – promoted
by the Agencia Andaluza para el Desarrollo del Flamenco (Andalusian
Agency for Flamenco Development) (?) - it was long-awaited.
The musician made his appearance alone with his guitar. He
freely sketched the first chords. Reflective, free, sweet.
He gave way, with invisible seams, to the soleá ‘Mezquita’.
Music in search of beauty, which comes from behind... and
wants to move forward. Along the way it bumps into the compás
of the clapping by the group, about to join in for the fandangos.
Together, they sing “el mensaje que traen las palomas”,
letting Blas Córdoba's torn quejío emerge. At
this point, the guitarist has already made his intentions
clear: “I hope you carry away bit of my heart... as
if you carry it all away”.
The tocaor devotes himself entirely, with a sweet, fluent
sound cajoling with ease. Electric bass, keyboard, percussions...
are combined in a kind new-age tone to undertake the journey
towards the bulería ‘Campo de la verdad’.
He continues the performance in the land of rhythmic flamenco
with ‘Tangos del Arco Bajo’. But compared to the
recording, the band's live arrangement waters down the piece,
a tone which will be kept up more than what is desirable throughout
the concert.
The farruca returns interest to the sonanta. ‘Silia
y el tiempo’ is a composition of searching and growth,
a transit requiring effort on behalf of the listener... which
is nearly to be thanked more than ‘pre-digested’
flamenco. The guitarist is left alone once more. He changes
his sound once again to withdraw, like at the beginning, and
to caress the taranta which lends its name to the album, the
fifth of his career. The minimum and calm. He requires the
group's company for the melancholy stylized bulería
‘Rocamador’... more stylized than bulería.
And the thing is that there's something missing in the attack,
the feeling, the flamencura.
The rumba ‘Demipatí’ manages to warm up
the ambience, just when the ‘romanticism’ returns
with ‘Bolero a Marcos’, a song dedicated to bullfighters
Finito de Córdoba and José Tomás, “who
have helped me to move on, since I look at myself in the mirror
of what they do although it doesn't have anything to do with
it”. He cranks the song out despite a spotlight popping,
and for a few moments, the theater was left with the sound
of monitors. The end of the concert is announced with ‘Oriente
mediterráneo’. First, the joke: “You deserve...
for us to leave already and go have some beers”. Afterwards,
the affectionate afterthought: “I've tried to run myself
dry; we'll recharge our batteries later on”. The piece
confirms his devotion. Lovely is the running of the guitar,
the tension, the complicity. The audience is more than pleased,
but not yet satisfied. The ovation is answered with an encore
which puts the finishing touch on the staging of the new repertoire
of music by one of the artists occupying the podium of honor
of today's flamenco.
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