Failure Fair: The big lie | Culture

It was neighboring, it was expected; The forecasts, given the background, succeeded as a full to fifteen. Juan Pedro Domecq’s run, with an unfortunate curriculum in this square, did not deceive anyone. Or almost anyone. From the outset, none of the seven bulls that jumped, including the one that returned to the pens, had to go to the ring. A set without presence, will be looked at where they will look at them, not even with generous eyes. And if the wrapping was unpresentable, the inside was a hoax. Detecting a glimpse of something similar to a brave bull in terms of behavior is pure coincidence. Even that. There was nowhere to take a lot that, once again, is an unfair punishment for a hobby as generous as the Valencian.

Among all that mess, Luque’s task to the second was a kind of oasis in the most bleak desert. The best thing about that turn was the bullfighting to the Veronica with which the Sevillian greeted the coramium: slow Veronic, exquisite interpretation, cheered with justice. The beginning of the task was bright: combination of helped, trenches, one of contempt and chest as a final shot. The bull, the only somewhat potable in terms of behavior, swallowed everything without grinding. From there, an expressive Luque, but also somewhat accelerated in some passages. Let’s say he lacked some calm at certain times. Without being round work, he echoed in the laying. The conspful Luquetteresource for the gallery, closed chapter. There was a prior to the final lunge somewhat past.

Everything else, the rest of the run, was a continuous nonsense. To the fifth, Luque bullfighting him with his knees and the thing did not come out as expected. With the protest bull, of the final pythonazo in the auction of each crutch, and dry brake, Luque became insistent in exchange for nothing. People ended up protesting before such a folly.

Castella’s two performances barely tell. He had the gesture of going to receive Porta-Gayola and his first knees: the lantern came out clean. What came in the crutch was flat to boredom. Defensive the bull, with a point of violence, and a disarmed disarmament. Animososo Castella in the room, but without governing the renegade attack of the tortete, which had the gesture of recruiting and digging before putting the face to trumpets. The thing ended in the middle of some tango palms, in Sonora sign of protest.

Emilio de Justo vocated a lot in his task to the third, who had his defensive point to end up bothering. He put the bullfighter will; The bull, not that. The overwriter, also from Juan Pedro Domecq, was received with chanted protests and shouts from Toro, bull! And some direct message also for the company. It was bull, on the outside and inside, not to give, but just put the public in favor and provided El Soro. Populachera slaughter, with the impression that people pulled it more with guasa than really.

From the unfortunate run of Juan Pedro Domecq, the pointer is not saved. Lack of everything: presence and behavior. Caste fast, they didn’t see themselves in rods because there was nothing to do. A big run of run. And they go …