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Friday, December 31, 2010
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The bull leaves at five lucky
leaves at six
to seven p.m.
who knows how I'll go?
(flamenco song)
photo Velonero
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Baby Born Greetings Not
annus horribilis
Commencée of mauvais sous avec la grave blessure Auspice Jose Tomas, 2010 at accu Combs et catastrophes.
Commencée of mauvais sous avec la grave blessure Auspice Jose Tomas, 2010 at accu Combs et catastrophes.
Photos Velonero
Sunday, December 19, 2010
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Stew
Should hide certain images inglorious , they desecrated the bull when, defeated, he left the sand of the arena?
For my part, I see no objection to such testimony. Instead, having been admired for its beauty and fighting spirit, here is the toro bravo used for its material substance, flesh. Nothing has been neglected at home.
As his unfortunate cousin a few months in high battery, it will eventually stew, stew or steak. Ate Perhaps those who vitupèrent against bullfighting!
But that after living four years in the wilderness and to have died in battle. Yes the bull is, of all animals used by man, one whose fate is more enviable.
"A recent televised debate in France has asked the question," The bullfight is it a butcher? "
The discussion did not reply, because because we were talking about something else and the question was poorly worded. We might have had to ask "The bullfighting, is it a slaughter?" But it seemed rather obvious that, insofar as the bullfight begins with a live bull and ends in principle with the meat safe to eat, yes, bullfighting is actually a butcher.
It is not for this, more wretched than the similar process takes place in all our cities every weekday. My father was a butcher. I am not ashamed of his profession. But the meat is bullfighting in a by-product. The bullfight has other things besides. It is certainly not a butcher. " ( Jeff Pledge )
The discussion did not reply, because because we were talking about something else and the question was poorly worded. We might have had to ask "The bullfighting, is it a slaughter?" But it seemed rather obvious that, insofar as the bullfight begins with a live bull and ends in principle with the meat safe to eat, yes, bullfighting is actually a butcher.
It is not for this, more wretched than the similar process takes place in all our cities every weekday. My father was a butcher. I am not ashamed of his profession. But the meat is bullfighting in a by-product. The bullfight has other things besides. It is certainly not a butcher. " ( Jeff Pledge )
Photos Velonero
Sunday, December 12, 2010
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Thursday, November 25, 2010
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Bullfighting in Madagascar
Going to see as part of the film festival history Pessac, beautiful movie Madagascar Tabataba of Raymond Rajaonarivelo (a subtle evocation of the 1947 revolt against the French colonists ) I never imagined that I would discover the heart of the film, a real scene taurine .
The action takes place in a village in the east. The men took up arms (rifles wooden spears, machete) and went to fight the French occupiers. But new battles are not good, and to ward off bad luck, the head of the village decides to sacrifice a zebu. This tied a long rope runs through the small streets of the village as in the European toros rope, then the youth of the village and the reverse face, taking him by the horns (mancornar in Castilian). A clever ellipse avoids the scene of sacrifice.
This sequence lasts no longer than five minutes, of course, excited my curiosity and here is some information found on the Web:
- The Malagasy and the zebu, a relationship even in the afterlife
- Tolon'omby, Savik or roaponolana, sport Malagasy (with video)
- The Savika, the bullfight of the Malagasy bush
Where it is discovered that the Bullfighting Madagascar - based on the cult of zebu - is alive with atmosphere evoking sometimes for those of us Pamplona (see video).
But maybe one day we'll know more by Chulo which, I believe, strong emotional ties with Madagascar ...
Going to see as part of the film festival history Pessac, beautiful movie Madagascar Tabataba of Raymond Rajaonarivelo (a subtle evocation of the 1947 revolt against the French colonists ) I never imagined that I would discover the heart of the film, a real scene taurine .
The action takes place in a village in the east. The men took up arms (rifles wooden spears, machete) and went to fight the French occupiers. But new battles are not good, and to ward off bad luck, the head of the village decides to sacrifice a zebu. This tied a long rope runs through the small streets of the village as in the European toros rope, then the youth of the village and the reverse face, taking him by the horns (mancornar in Castilian). A clever ellipse avoids the scene of sacrifice.
This sequence lasts no longer than five minutes, of course, excited my curiosity and here is some information found on the Web:
- The Malagasy and the zebu, a relationship even in the afterlife
- Tolon'omby, Savik or roaponolana, sport Malagasy (with video)
- The Savika, the bullfight of the Malagasy bush
Where it is discovered that the Bullfighting Madagascar - based on the cult of zebu - is alive with atmosphere evoking sometimes for those of us Pamplona (see video).
But maybe one day we'll know more by Chulo which, I believe, strong emotional ties with Madagascar ...
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Giving Blood For Money In South
Perfection 2010 Review current
"The courage, strength and fearlessness were then the only Resources for veterans while today sound principles, theories, practical studies have made this struggle a profession, art. However, before reaching his present perfection, bullfighting had to undergo many changes. "
"The courage, strength and fearlessness were then the only Resources for veterans while today sound principles, theories, practical studies have made this struggle a profession, art. However, before reaching his present perfection, bullfighting had to undergo many changes. "
Quoted Bullfights explained of Oduaga-Zolarde (Aguado of Lozar) - 1854
Photos Velonero, Arles Spring 2010 Espace Van Gogh (former hospital where stayed the painter)
Friday, November 5, 2010
Help My Dogs Butt Is Inflamed
My dream bullfight
6 toros 6 Baltasar Iban
Curro Díaz
Rafaelillo
Diego Urdiales
An artist Curro Díaz, who is also able on occasion to valiente y poderoso show (see LA corrida de Madrid). Of course Morante de la Puebla could enter my dream cartel, but since he went to bed with Cayetano, he spends most of his goats before temporada Juan Pedro and Zalduendo ... it reduces the interest.
A valiant Rafaelillo, which is also known bullfighting with temple and smooth as did this year in Madrid meet or Dolores Aguirre in Mont de Marsan face Miura. I agree that is too often the abruptness which takes it home, it is much less convincing as was the case in October to face Cuadri Zaragoza. Finding the right position, good tempo, it's terrible difficulty faced by Beastmaster when they happen, sometimes in the same afternoon, a goad combat necessarily run into a pile when the bullfighting toro permits. It is the greatness of Rafaelillo to succeed and sometimes it is the absolute magnitude of bullfighting that accomplish this transmutation with the same bull.
A pure classic Finally, Diego Urdiales, austere, sincere, maduro. Of those with a minimum of gestures, get maximum effect. "The bullfighter likewise seeking the greatest impact possible on his opponent using minimal means: minimum decoy, time, space, movement, etc.. This principle of economy - ' 'as the least''- is the first secret of plastic beauty of bullfighting, whether at the level of gesture, the pass of the series, or the entire faena. "(Francis Wolff)
Diego Urdiales does not pose in magazines but it tore a lot better than all-PIPOL bullfighters combined.
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2007
Monday, October 25, 2010
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Award winners Claude Popelin
Since 1982 this award is given to the best lidiador of the bullfighting season in France. This may be a matador, a novillero or a subordinate.
Here are the winners:
1982: Paco OJEDA
1983: Luis Francico Esplá
1984: Jose Antonio Campuzano, Paquirri
1985: Victor Mendes
1986: ORTEGA CANO
1987: NIMEÑO II
1988: Juan Luis de los Rios El GREAT "
1989: RUIZ MIGUEL, NIMEÑO II
1990: El Fundi
1991: Caesar
RINCON 1992 RINCON
Cesar 1993: Cesar RINCON
1994: Jose Miguel Arroyo "Joselito
1995: desierto
1996: Enrique Ponce, José María Manzanares
1997: Curro Romero, Jean Marie Bourret
1998: Luis Francisco Esplá Manuel CABALLERO
1999: desierto
2000: FERNANDEZ MECA
2001: Vicente Yanguas El Chano "
2002: El CID
2003: El Fundi
2004: El Fundi
2005: El JULI
2006: Sebastian Castella
2007: El JULI
2008: El Fundi
2009: Sebastian Castella
be noted that El Fundi received four times the price which is not surprising in view of his long and exemplary career in our country. For his part, Cesar Rincon has won three times away in 1991, 1992 and 1993 (time and happy touch of nostalgia). Three
peons were honored: El Formidable (It was part of the cuadrilla Miguel Ruiz and his respectable overweight does not prevent him from Lidia and banderillas effectively and salero Miura, and other Victorinos bichitos they faced regularly with his maestro) Jean Marie Bourret and El Chano (why not a picador this year ...)
For more information, particularly on how the prize is awarded, see here
Since 1982 this award is given to the best lidiador of the bullfighting season in France. This may be a matador, a novillero or a subordinate.
Here are the winners:
1982: Paco OJEDA
1983: Luis Francico Esplá
1984: Jose Antonio Campuzano, Paquirri
1985: Victor Mendes
1986: ORTEGA CANO
1987: NIMEÑO II
1988: Juan Luis de los Rios El GREAT "
1989: RUIZ MIGUEL, NIMEÑO II
1990: El Fundi
1991: Caesar
RINCON 1992 RINCON
Cesar 1993: Cesar RINCON
1994: Jose Miguel Arroyo "Joselito
1995: desierto
1996: Enrique Ponce, José María Manzanares
1997: Curro Romero, Jean Marie Bourret
1998: Luis Francisco Esplá Manuel CABALLERO
1999: desierto
2000: FERNANDEZ MECA
2001: Vicente Yanguas El Chano "
2002: El CID
2003: El Fundi
2004: El Fundi
2005: El JULI
2006: Sebastian Castella
2007: El JULI
2008: El Fundi
2009: Sebastian Castella
be noted that El Fundi received four times the price which is not surprising in view of his long and exemplary career in our country. For his part, Cesar Rincon has won three times away in 1991, 1992 and 1993 (time and happy touch of nostalgia). Three
peons were honored: El Formidable (It was part of the cuadrilla Miguel Ruiz and his respectable overweight does not prevent him from Lidia and banderillas effectively and salero Miura, and other Victorinos bichitos they faced regularly with his maestro) Jean Marie Bourret and El Chano (why not a picador this year ...)
For more information, particularly on how the prize is awarded, see here
Saturday, October 9, 2010
What's At East Side Mario's
Expertise horns
The Union of Cities of Taurines France has published in the September survey report horns of bulls in the arena made French 1st class (with the notable exception of Nimes, which seems to fear such expertise: would she have reasons for that?). Published very late while the results are known for a long time. This is unfortunate because it seems that the implementation of the open unethical taurine is one of the ways to fight against fraud; from that point of view a publication when preparing the next temporada would be more appropriate. Unless ...
But such a publication has the merit of completeness and can provide a comprehensive overview of the situation.
As for farms MIURA is that of who stands uncomfortably with 2 bulls afeités in Arles and in Beziers that need to add 3 toros Arrègle Bayonne.
not forget that declares Valdefresno arreglados toros 6 (2 in each race of Arles Bayonne Béziers).
It is also interesting to see the side of cities. MONT DE MARSAN is that with 6 horns affected tops while DAX, the most afeiteuse two years ago, finds himself in last place this year (the Honourable) with 2 horns affected. Should we see, as well as the Moun-side Hot Fontaine, the consequence of a policy change linked to the arrival of new teams? Here
to finish the batch list that came out limpios (or afeitado or arreglado): José
ESCOLAR GIL (Vic Fezensac)
HERNANDEZ Domingo (Arles)
MARGIN (Béziers)
La Quinta (Vic Fezensac and Mont de Marsan )
Daniel RUIZ (Dax)
PS For even more complete, see the work of Florent on his blog a los toros afición
The Union of Cities of Taurines France has published in the September survey report horns of bulls in the arena made French 1st class (with the notable exception of Nimes, which seems to fear such expertise: would she have reasons for that?). Published very late while the results are known for a long time. This is unfortunate because it seems that the implementation of the open unethical taurine is one of the ways to fight against fraud; from that point of view a publication when preparing the next temporada would be more appropriate. Unless ...
But such a publication has the merit of completeness and can provide a comprehensive overview of the situation.
As for farms MIURA is that of who stands uncomfortably with 2 bulls afeités in Arles and in Beziers that need to add 3 toros Arrègle Bayonne.
not forget that declares Valdefresno arreglados toros 6 (2 in each race of Arles Bayonne Béziers).
It is also interesting to see the side of cities. MONT DE MARSAN is that with 6 horns affected tops while DAX, the most afeiteuse two years ago, finds himself in last place this year (the Honourable) with 2 horns affected. Should we see, as well as the Moun-side Hot Fontaine, the consequence of a policy change linked to the arrival of new teams? Here
to finish the batch list that came out limpios (or afeitado or arreglado): José
ESCOLAR GIL (Vic Fezensac)
HERNANDEZ Domingo (Arles)
MARGIN (Béziers)
La Quinta (Vic Fezensac and Mont de Marsan )
Daniel RUIZ (Dax)
PS For even more complete, see the work of Florent on his blog a los toros afición
Thursday, October 7, 2010
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Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Getting Nipple Pierced Games
Genesis of a gap fabulous
a gap, it often comes from afar.
He first had to Hugo-VINEY THOMAS, author of an excellent start which saw him lead the championship, is forced to retire following a blow horn MARIA (Deyris) who dislocated his shoulder. On the sandy Plumaçon leaves only memories of her fine first differences and the epaulet of his bolero torn by the cow.
Then it took Loic LAPOUDGE now first be done by Mathieu exceed NOGUES author of two inner front of the easy Folger (Deyris).
What it finally gradually increase his lead in the point of requiring the Bearnais to play his all on his last gap facing the Golden Horn IBANEZA (Armagnac).
And what difference! One of those who are getting up in the audience jumped in a cry mingling in a fraction of a second, terrified by possible tumade, admiration for the courage and the vista of the spacer, a sense of liberation when it finally happens.
A gap that was reminiscent of the one realized in the same conditions Denis Lazartigue Dax for 2007 championship.
And in the end a magnificent ovation for Loïc LAPOUDGE but it was too late, this did not win NOGUES Mathieu, in fairness, the title of champion of France, the highlight of an outstanding season which has Having also dominate the competition Dax, Mont de Marsan and the Escalot.
Results 1 - Mathieu NOGUES
142 2 - Loïc LAPOUDGE
137 3 - 131 Frederick VERGONZEANNE
4 - Hugo-VINEY THOMAS MUIR and Vincent (replacing) 128
5 - Jean Pierre Cyril DUNOUAU DUMECQ then (replacing) 113
abandonment Thomas MARTY
In the show jumping, moving victory Dominique Valeri whose efforts and talents are finally rewarded.
1 - Dominique Valeri
80.50 2 - Louis Ansolabehere
79 3 - 77 William VERGONZEANNE
4 - Nicolas GACHIE 67
a gap, it often comes from afar.
He first had to Hugo-VINEY THOMAS, author of an excellent start which saw him lead the championship, is forced to retire following a blow horn MARIA (Deyris) who dislocated his shoulder. On the sandy Plumaçon leaves only memories of her fine first differences and the epaulet of his bolero torn by the cow.
Then it took Loic LAPOUDGE now first be done by Mathieu exceed NOGUES author of two inner front of the easy Folger (Deyris).
What it finally gradually increase his lead in the point of requiring the Bearnais to play his all on his last gap facing the Golden Horn IBANEZA (Armagnac).
And what difference! One of those who are getting up in the audience jumped in a cry mingling in a fraction of a second, terrified by possible tumade, admiration for the courage and the vista of the spacer, a sense of liberation when it finally happens.
A gap that was reminiscent of the one realized in the same conditions Denis Lazartigue Dax for 2007 championship.
And in the end a magnificent ovation for Loïc LAPOUDGE but it was too late, this did not win NOGUES Mathieu, in fairness, the title of champion of France, the highlight of an outstanding season which has Having also dominate the competition Dax, Mont de Marsan and the Escalot.
Results 1 - Mathieu NOGUES
142 2 - Loïc LAPOUDGE
137 3 - 131 Frederick VERGONZEANNE
4 - Hugo-VINEY THOMAS MUIR and Vincent (replacing) 128
5 - Jean Pierre Cyril DUNOUAU DUMECQ then (replacing) 113
abandonment Thomas MARTY
In the show jumping, moving victory Dominique Valeri whose efforts and talents are finally rewarded.
1 - Dominique Valeri
80.50 2 - Louis Ansolabehere
79 3 - 77 William VERGONZEANNE
4 - Nicolas GACHIE 67
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Acer Arcade Deluxe Para Qué Sirve
Animals cuckolded
On September 22, in voting by a large majority a law that shielded the correbous The English parliament of Catalonia has made a sacred finger salute to animals. You can return to salads, we no longer need you.
It is now clear to everyone that the tears shed on the poor toros corrida by the Catalan parliament in July were only crocodile tears. The bullfight was to be prohibited solely because it symbolizes the English culture. The correbous who themselves are presented as authentically Catalan are allowed. This Catalanity the nauseating stench is right to worry the citizens as much as the aficionado. It tells me nothing that is worth it and without qualms that I am boycotting this part of Catalonia on the day the bull will been permanently removed from its territory.
The paradox in this story is that if one believes the experiences of Professor Juan Carlos Illera toro brave suffers very little during his lidia in the arena because it produces endorphins during combat while all stressful situations related to transportation and restraint are the moments when he suffers the most.
On September 22, in voting by a large majority a law that shielded the correbous The English parliament of Catalonia has made a sacred finger salute to animals. You can return to salads, we no longer need you.
It is now clear to everyone that the tears shed on the poor toros corrida by the Catalan parliament in July were only crocodile tears. The bullfight was to be prohibited solely because it symbolizes the English culture. The correbous who themselves are presented as authentically Catalan are allowed. This Catalanity the nauseating stench is right to worry the citizens as much as the aficionado. It tells me nothing that is worth it and without qualms that I am boycotting this part of Catalonia on the day the bull will been permanently removed from its territory.
The paradox in this story is that if one believes the experiences of Professor Juan Carlos Illera toro brave suffers very little during his lidia in the arena because it produces endorphins during combat while all stressful situations related to transportation and restraint are the moments when he suffers the most.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Yong Man Without Underwear
Maneuvers
The bullfighters do not lose the north. Following the prohibition Catalan matadors de toros requested a hearing to the Minister of Culture Ángeles González-Sindi (the last I heard it would be for Thursday, September 30). In these troubled times for the bullfight, their main demand is to put the business of bullfighting to the Ministry of the Interior to the Ministry of Culture!
An old project that takes to heart the matadors in mundillo and their hacks. And for good reason ... One can imagine the depravity that could authorize such a transfer of competence in particular as regards the presentation of the bulls and the role of presidency ...
And we are appalled that the PP, so quick these days to defend bullfighting, also demand that the 1991 law is changed in the same direction.
Morality: The aficion is a constant struggle, as it is in a position of weakness - and this is the case now - the wolves point their noses, both those who come from outside those more demonic, Interior.
NB Read the text of Carlos Crivelli Delicado El momento la fiesta de los toros on his excellent site Sevillatoros.
Saturday, September 18, 2010
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Blogs ganaderias
Among taurine blogs, here are the family blogs directly related to farming toro, all very interesting for aficionados like me who live far away the realities of campo bravo. Two French
:
Ganadería Meynadier
Ganadería Blanca Finca
Four English where we see the blood shell is particularly well represented:
Los shells Cifuentes
Shell Sánchez Arjona
Historia de una vida ( Puerto of San Lorenzo )
Ganadería Los Manos
A blog that goes in search of remnants of caste jijona :
Casta Jijona
last blog Fabrice Torrito , mayoral the prestigious French breeding Andalusian Marquis Albaserrada :
Notes from the mayoral
Among taurine blogs, here are the family blogs directly related to farming toro, all very interesting for aficionados like me who live far away the realities of campo bravo. Two French
:
Ganadería Meynadier
Ganadería Blanca Finca
Four English where we see the blood shell is particularly well represented:
Los shells Cifuentes
Shell Sánchez Arjona
Historia de una vida ( Puerto of San Lorenzo )
Ganadería Los Manos
A blog that goes in search of remnants of caste jijona :
Casta Jijona
last blog Fabrice Torrito , mayoral the prestigious French breeding Andalusian Marquis Albaserrada :
Notes from the mayoral
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
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clean his car on a Sunday afternoon of September
And that meanwhile there was vacuuming his car ... like a real jerk!
It is full of bad thoughts, we secretly hope that it will be lousy. Normal because there is not, since we chosen not to be ... But doubt creeps sly, perhaps now need to be there. The hours pass, we clean the car, watering the garden, cut some dead flowers, we try to pick up a book but did not head it.
And gross profit tumbles on the Internet, a flood of trophies. We are reassured immediately that it was Dax mean anything. We know that Dax has long been a strange alchemy masters in the art to convey a poor show for a bullfight triumphant ... Yes but Morante both ears. Here it titillates, it feels a bit wrong ... we need to know really. So we phone to a trusted friend, a comrade of afición. There was him and the chopper grave: it was good, the bulls well presented, with some of the cast, and the natural opposite Morante, the best since Manolo Vazquez ... And that meanwhile there was vacuuming his car ... like a real jerk!
Monday, September 13, 2010
Home Remedy For Bags Under Eyes
Luis Antonio Vallejo "Pimp"
Pablo Picasso Picador (ceramic) 1955
"Had I not been a painter, I would have liked to be a good picador" Pablo Picasso once said.
Good picador is what would have been Luis Antonio Vallejo "Pimp".
For all he gave large spikes but unfortunately for all those it will not.
Pablo Picasso Picador (ceramic) 1955
Saturday, September 4, 2010
How Bad Is A Repo In Texas
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Big Breast Of Indians
Novillada of Saintperdon
Another batch of great interest Baltasar IBAN. Probably not at that of last year right here but the battle ended with a large novillo rightly honored a vuelta al ruedo. The
novillos which by their side were extremely changing real puzzles. And for the aficionado an invitation to revisit the concepts developed to describe the toros de lidia. Were they brave or mansos, broncos or noble, genio con casta or con? All
busied themselves with ardor under the twelve pikes all data but then complained of the bite of banderillas. Some sought shelter boards. Alternated with the most lively and nobility muleta roughness of cutting head disordered.
The Mexican Sergio Flores did the costs. While he had undertaken the first novillo with confidence and sincerity, he was hanging and a wicked shot flat horn in his hand ended his fight (and perhaps his temporada). Mala suerte! From local
Thomas DUFAU I will remember the positive. Firstly its grip efficient novillo who had just sent to the infirmary Sergio Flores. Easy to put in his muleta Novillo reflecting a serene courage and a technical ease undeniable. Then a series of natural data with the 3 temple and softness. With
Lastimoso sixth novillo the afternoon, Juan del Alamo has found its Bastonito. The fight was exciting and long undecided. From the beginning of the faena novillero submits his opponent by doblones then with magnificent sets and natural derechazos who roared the audience. Hay toro y torero! But a clash it loses the thread. The novillero seems exhausted, the novillo takes over and the end of the Faena is a bit confusing. The Salamanca takes advantage of a sword Lastimoso very committed but has not said its last word: as soon as the approaching puntillero he gets up and chases. Finally, the honors are divided: for the ear and novillero vuelta al ruedo for the general novillo.
Races Baltasar IBAN we want more!
Another batch of great interest Baltasar IBAN. Probably not at that of last year right here but the battle ended with a large novillo rightly honored a vuelta al ruedo. The
novillos which by their side were extremely changing real puzzles. And for the aficionado an invitation to revisit the concepts developed to describe the toros de lidia. Were they brave or mansos, broncos or noble, genio con casta or con? All
busied themselves with ardor under the twelve pikes all data but then complained of the bite of banderillas. Some sought shelter boards. Alternated with the most lively and nobility muleta roughness of cutting head disordered.
The Mexican Sergio Flores did the costs. While he had undertaken the first novillo with confidence and sincerity, he was hanging and a wicked shot flat horn in his hand ended his fight (and perhaps his temporada). Mala suerte! From local
Thomas DUFAU I will remember the positive. Firstly its grip efficient novillo who had just sent to the infirmary Sergio Flores. Easy to put in his muleta Novillo reflecting a serene courage and a technical ease undeniable. Then a series of natural data with the 3 temple and softness. With
Lastimoso sixth novillo the afternoon, Juan del Alamo has found its Bastonito. The fight was exciting and long undecided. From the beginning of the faena novillero submits his opponent by doblones then with magnificent sets and natural derechazos who roared the audience. Hay toro y torero! But a clash it loses the thread. The novillero seems exhausted, the novillo takes over and the end of the Faena is a bit confusing. The Salamanca takes advantage of a sword Lastimoso very committed but has not said its last word: as soon as the approaching puntillero he gets up and chases. Finally, the honors are divided: for the ear and novillero vuelta al ruedo for the general novillo.
Races Baltasar IBAN we want more!
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Breast Milk And Coffee
About three bullfights Bilbaina
Tajo El Rodeo and La Reina (Jose Miguel Arroyo "Joselito")
Joselito has a problem with the horns of his bulls. Already convicted afeitado in Logroño, here it is again on trial with three bulls with horns, astifinas exit, found themselves in the second third in such a state of disrepair that they had been used to brush greatest masters of English painting. Tampering or consequence of fundas?
is all the more regrettable that this year its share was still interesting with three good bulls, 2 and 3, which went to the farmhouse and sixth, a toro complete.
Leandro, modest bullfighter and I was discovering was that day at paseo by who knows what combination of circumstances unique to mundillo (incidentally a great appreciation for the organizers since replaced Cayetano - D other words a real hold-up) may remember the Tuesday, August 24th as the day he did not become famous. Touch two bulls of Ensueño Bilbao and finish the race with the modest record of silence and salvation is to condemn oneself to remain in the monton. Not that he has been able to understand its toros (in particular he gave a lot of appropriateness of the distance to 6) but somewhat superficial elegance and its disastrous sword could only leave the gates of triumph.
And Morante who touched the two worst!
Corrida de Victorino Martin
If bullfighting Dax, small size but of good caste, could leave some hope that Bilbao does not see the output of the tarpaulin. For what characterized the bull of the day we save on 3 encastado - is the lack of fiereza, this warrior spirit that is now 50 years since a bullfight bullfighting Victorino different. And if the future was not emerge in the form of the fourth, and noble desire to pastueño the Victorinos would be condemned to toe the line, to become like other bulls.
Diego Urdiales is a great fighter. Always cross, and templando ligando, using the left hand unqualified master of the land. Dry with a courage and a bit austere elegance of the great bullfighters Castilian ... Diego Urdiales is a great bullfighting bullfighter who deserves a lot more but I'm not sure the stars of the escalafon would love to invite him to their feast ...
El Rodeo ventorrillo
Bullfighting is alive and well in the Basque Country. Lehendakari yesterday attended the corrida de Victorino reflecting the support of the Basque political party of the bulls. Today an impressive no hay billetes.
The second bull is acobarde early in the faena of Juli and fled to the boards. Madrid's attempts to detain him at the center can not. It shortens.
The fourth reproduces exactly the same behavior, but as we know, likes that kind Ponce de toro. Good opportunity for him to give a little lesson in Juli. The maestro of Chivas do not hesitate to fight bulls in the land of bull pens. He consents, loving his mule, dominates. Deprive a final blow fell on the ear. In the following
toro is also a final blow that fell Juli complete its beautiful faena Sobrero of the noble Ortigao Costa. The president this time out the handkerchief so that the logic he wanted to reserve the day that the Spaniard will kill without cheating ... Maybe tomorrow ...
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Ladies Sitting On Stomachs
Thirty years later, Bilbao
Bilbao and its bull-fighting, with thirty years of delay, by a woman who is not aficionada.
A first name, whose years have not worn charm. The first time we hear it arise pell-mell a small figure of English literature, a skill game very simple and very old, a brand of bubble bath of the 70 who claimed a refinement of the Far East, Africa, with its huge trees and village names. In this combination of consonants and three vowels childish different - simplicity-focused so that enchants a je ne sais quoi primitive and playful lined with exotic confused. Bilbao is an elsewhere.
In the city I discovered thirty years ago (this is not exactly thirty years but the roundness of the number is more suited to intimate sense of time that separates me from that first meeting) I keep an indelible impression of ugliness. I remember the dirty yellow of Nervion where floating debris. I remember the gray walls, a choking sensation, dust and smells rancid. I remember being remembered mining towns of Lorraine which an internal part of my childhood. Thus, Spain was also that? I do knew her as Andalusia, where a few months ago, I went with V.
Each time, of course, it was bullfighting. Seville was the site of initiation. Seville, blue skies, its hot spring and fragrant orange flowers, magic stealth patios over the wanderings in the streets fresh, who imagine going all the intrigues, all the drama, suspicion and a lifestyle incomparable. Lifestyle which would be the quintessential bull. In the white walls hemmed ocher on a golden sand and under a clear light, it plays all seriousness with the dark forces that move us and move the universe. "Since these mysteries are beyond us, pretending to be the organizers ..." It happens in these places something extraordinarily serious and childish at times, something that goes back to the childhood of humanity and yet is a sign of accomplishment. I live and Curro Romero, El Viti and a few bulls who came alive, were dragged fifteen minutes after the exit, poor masses of inert flesh on which, I confess, I was feeling sorry.
The following summer, so there was Bilbao's feria. And arenas, as perched in a dead end and so austere appearance. Our hotel is located in the old quarters, which allowed the long journey to win the plaza de toros scored in my imaginary geography very personal feel arenas relegated at the end of the city, like the O's name. Coexisting with that impression, totally opposite, that I had inside, where the circles on the sand appeared as the heart of a concentric series: circular walls around the city, itself embedded in a round hills. This almost physical sensation of being heart, I also had no doubt that the bullfight, this time most of the day because I felt that every hour there driving, was the key, the only reason for our presence in this city.
I saw in fact two fights, not one more.
And in August 2009, the third. It was great to be a paradox here, thirty years later. Over the years, something happened that it was impossible to remember in detail and appeared to lead to this reunion. I recognized the dark but the bricks around me seemed less dirty, less sad, as if the metamorphosis of the city reflected on the high walls of the arenas. I surrendered to the superposition of the shaky memories and present impressions.
Upon entering, a surprise: the stands were no longer gray, but blue. A blue shade of a rather delicate, that of plastic worn, faded seats. The sand in my memory, was not so dark and I was typing. After a hot and sunny morning, I feared the devastation. I think now I would have been disappointed if this had not happened failover end of the afternoon to the atmosphere remained for me so characteristic of the city: a lowering sky and a gray hesitating between silver and lead.
So a mate harmony presides at the ceremony. Such was the image that I had kept it well and I had dimly dreamed of finding her. I thought that was what I liked in Bilbao: the sky a little leaden, dark sand, a certain heaviness in the air. I like the antithesis of the picturesque, brilliant. Point of flickering or sparkling reflections, off the flakes. The ritual is a splendor amortized, it seems that we would wait in vain for a fiery tragedy. The bullfight that day was not, I think, those marking the papers. But I've seen in Bilbao, perhaps better than any place more luminous, refined character, demanding, these appointments late afternoon.
Laetitia D.
Bilbao and its bull-fighting, with thirty years of delay, by a woman who is not aficionada.
A first name, whose years have not worn charm. The first time we hear it arise pell-mell a small figure of English literature, a skill game very simple and very old, a brand of bubble bath of the 70 who claimed a refinement of the Far East, Africa, with its huge trees and village names. In this combination of consonants and three vowels childish different - simplicity-focused so that enchants a je ne sais quoi primitive and playful lined with exotic confused. Bilbao is an elsewhere.
In the city I discovered thirty years ago (this is not exactly thirty years but the roundness of the number is more suited to intimate sense of time that separates me from that first meeting) I keep an indelible impression of ugliness. I remember the dirty yellow of Nervion where floating debris. I remember the gray walls, a choking sensation, dust and smells rancid. I remember being remembered mining towns of Lorraine which an internal part of my childhood. Thus, Spain was also that? I do knew her as Andalusia, where a few months ago, I went with V.
Each time, of course, it was bullfighting. Seville was the site of initiation. Seville, blue skies, its hot spring and fragrant orange flowers, magic stealth patios over the wanderings in the streets fresh, who imagine going all the intrigues, all the drama, suspicion and a lifestyle incomparable. Lifestyle which would be the quintessential bull. In the white walls hemmed ocher on a golden sand and under a clear light, it plays all seriousness with the dark forces that move us and move the universe. "Since these mysteries are beyond us, pretending to be the organizers ..." It happens in these places something extraordinarily serious and childish at times, something that goes back to the childhood of humanity and yet is a sign of accomplishment. I live and Curro Romero, El Viti and a few bulls who came alive, were dragged fifteen minutes after the exit, poor masses of inert flesh on which, I confess, I was feeling sorry.
The following summer, so there was Bilbao's feria. And arenas, as perched in a dead end and so austere appearance. Our hotel is located in the old quarters, which allowed the long journey to win the plaza de toros scored in my imaginary geography very personal feel arenas relegated at the end of the city, like the O's name. Coexisting with that impression, totally opposite, that I had inside, where the circles on the sand appeared as the heart of a concentric series: circular walls around the city, itself embedded in a round hills. This almost physical sensation of being heart, I also had no doubt that the bullfight, this time most of the day because I felt that every hour there driving, was the key, the only reason for our presence in this city.
I saw in fact two fights, not one more.
And in August 2009, the third. It was great to be a paradox here, thirty years later. Over the years, something happened that it was impossible to remember in detail and appeared to lead to this reunion. I recognized the dark but the bricks around me seemed less dirty, less sad, as if the metamorphosis of the city reflected on the high walls of the arenas. I surrendered to the superposition of the shaky memories and present impressions.
Upon entering, a surprise: the stands were no longer gray, but blue. A blue shade of a rather delicate, that of plastic worn, faded seats. The sand in my memory, was not so dark and I was typing. After a hot and sunny morning, I feared the devastation. I think now I would have been disappointed if this had not happened failover end of the afternoon to the atmosphere remained for me so characteristic of the city: a lowering sky and a gray hesitating between silver and lead.
So a mate harmony presides at the ceremony. Such was the image that I had kept it well and I had dimly dreamed of finding her. I thought that was what I liked in Bilbao: the sky a little leaden, dark sand, a certain heaviness in the air. I like the antithesis of the picturesque, brilliant. Point of flickering or sparkling reflections, off the flakes. The ritual is a splendor amortized, it seems that we would wait in vain for a fiery tragedy. The bullfight that day was not, I think, those marking the papers. But I've seen in Bilbao, perhaps better than any place more luminous, refined character, demanding, these appointments late afternoon.
Laetitia D.
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