One ear for Ferrera, one for Leal. Corrida relevant and spicy in flavor and a beautiful finish.
Fencing. And assessment, also madam! Plus a place for the last. Some love music, the majority enjoy bullfighting. It’s still happy. Antonio Ferrera cuts an appendix. Good for him. Juan Lealin a renewed bullfighting, combining classic sobriety and the exposed closeness he loves, offered two beautiful bullfighting songss. In a final race spiced up by the relevant flavor of the toros d’El Parrajelo. For the rest. We will forget, we have already forgotten the two opening bullfights, dirty Nuñez del Cuvillo, unfortunately the Bañuelos failed. An ear for Aguado, gloomy plain. The novillada without picador was convincing with La Espera which is progressing well and still progressing, and Tristan Barroso who triumphs. The bullfight of Miura took us back to the seventies and eighties, high, wicked, for three bullfighters who did not feel the gall of fear. Novillada without picador Virgen Maria was not complete but left a nice taste to give me one. Lamothe cuts, like Alarcon, and Martinez, like Parejo, gets entangled with the sword. We will be happy with the Dax bankers with good entries, even if the stars no longer attract, Roca Rey and Manzanares included. Then… then there will remain, erasing everything, like a sun rising over too long a night, this immeasurable, unforgettable, telluric masterful work of Daniel Luc facing the great La Quintas. An absolute accomplishment. The light. For the rest… get to work! And the next screening is already a nice party menu, Toros and Salsa with the expected return of Emilio De Justo, and the second performance of Luque. Tiap of end of summer, masterful clap of September which one hopes like a Te Deum. And we now know that God is Luque’s friend.