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Fernando Terremoto “Calendario”
Monday, October 2nd, 2006. 9:00pm. Teatro Lope de Vega
Special 14th Bienal de Flamenco de
Sevilla. Reviews, programa, photos...
Text: Estela Zatania
Cante: Fernando
Terremoto. Music director and guitar: Alfredo Lagos.
Guitar: Antonio Higuero. Percussion: Luis Amador. Double
bass: Miguel Vargas. Viola: Rafael Fernández. Palmas:
Manuel Salado. Chorus and palmas: Encarni Benítez,
Mibe Vargas. Guest artists: Luisa de Terremoto, María
Márquez, La Yoya, La Currita. Special guest artist:
Manuel Moreno Junquera “Moraíto”.
Fernando
Terremoto brought three good solid guitarists from his town
of Jerez. Antonio Higuero, Alfredo Lagos and the one who
most represents the spirit of Jerez, a man who figures on
everyone’s short list of favorites, Moraíto.
The singer also came with the typical chorus of voices and
palmas, as well as an upright bass, viola and the inevitable
percussion. The recital opens with the whole group on stage,
and the sight of Fernando triggers a warm ovation that reflects
and reinforces all the expectation. Now, when it’s
been exactly 25 years since his father’s untimely
death, the son has come to stake out his own vision and
personality. “Calendario” is the name of the
show, and the sybolism is not lost on anyone.
The singer’s enormous voice immediately reaches every
corner of the Lope de Vega all those congregated within.
Bulería por soleá, or “bulería
pa’escuchar” as they say in Jerez, briefly without
guitar recalling how these cantes, which are neither slow
bulerías nor fast soleares, were originally sung.
The guitars of Higuero and Lagos get working in stereo,
one on either side of the singer, serving up a straight-ahead
Jerez sound.
The dilemma of reconciling past
and present, traditional flamenco and flamenco for the commercial
arena, cultural obligations and personal quest.
Fernando then sings a version of one of Camarón’s
creations from thirty years ago. “Canastera”,
though in a 3-count measure, projects a feeling of slow
tangos. It was extremely popular in its day and in many
ways was the first clear sign of the revolution that would
go into high gear several years later with the Leyenda del
Tiempo. Terremoto sings original verses, but when the rhythm
accelerates, the words “Ha de ser mi compañera...”
trigger a flood of powerful memories evoking the era.
And yet another siguiriya with percussion, or serranas
at any rate, done at a fast clip but traditionally and well-sung.
Higuero plays a guitar solo, crisp and modern in just the
right degree. When he finishes, there is a long wait in
the darkness before Fernando appears with his guitar. We
know he used to be a guitarist, but the image of Terremoto
accompanying himself like an Andalusian Bob Dylan takes
some getting used to. We make a big effort to assimilate
and support the risk involved. His original song in slow
bulerías is short, and the effort to do things which
are new and daring is much appreciated, but we do prefer
Fernando the flamenco singer.

With viola and the guitar of Alfredo Lagos, the singer
interprets malagueñas, followed by the oddity listed
in the program as “Seguiriya por soleá”.
Alfredo’s guitar solo is impressive – aside
from the music itself and the technical command, he pulls
fine lovely tones out of his instrument.
When the singer returns his voice is seriously hoarse,
but he bravely continues, presenting “my great cousin
Morao”, who appears with less hair and more flamenco,
if that’s even possible. Classic tientos end like
in the old days, without the long tango set. Fernando, with
his voice now approaching a croak, doesn’t surrender
and places himself at the edge of the stage to sing tonás
without amplification, and miraculously, it works. He turns
the diminished voice into his greatest ally as it gives
him something to wrestle with, and there are nuances not
usually present – this is a true artist.
The rest of the group comes back on stage and with a modern-style
bulería in mayor key you wonder whether they’ll
ever get to Santiago, but the journey’s successful
end is guaranteed with the participation of the older ladies
with their ruffles and polkadots, their little dances and
the neighborhood beat.
More information:
Special 14th Bienal de Flamenco. Program,
reviews, photos
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