April Fair: David de Miranda, for the Prince’s door | Culture

The last bull of the afternoon saved from the debacle a disastrous run until then because of its manifest disability. Manso like the others, galloped in flags to show off Fernando Sánchez, and reached the crutch with enough engine for David de Miranda to claim again as an artist bullfighter who must be at the fairs and agendas of the offices.

The Huelva bullfighter, determined and deeply with the cape in his two bulls, reached the glory in the crutch’s task to this sixth, who repeated with enclosed nobility, with rhythm and the compass enough for Miranda to relax when drawing sequences loaded with tempering, naturalness and bullfighter feeling.

It started by very tight statutes, a trench and a firm pass that alienated the lying. From there, four batches, one of them by natural, in which the bond, good taste, naturalness and the spell of a bullfighter inspired capable of drawing a boast of bullfighting harmony. The Plaza lived excited about Miranda’s personal work and unanimously asked for double trophy when she charged an effective lunge.

On the shoulders of the Prince’s door, the bullfighter came out with all merit; And hopefully it will help you to direct a difficult career until today.

By the way, the prevailing impression is that the bulls of El Parralejo who jumped to the ring did not come from the pens; Surely came from the fair, and, in addition, fed up with ‘choles’; that is, loaded with chamomile. Otherwise, their behavior is not understood. Up to four occasions collapsed in the sand the first, drunk lost, knocked, crippled and dying; From absolute disability was the second, which also bitted without any repair the Sevillian shelter. He hardly kept the type the third (it would be the driver and drank less). The room returned, unable to move even though they touched the pasodoble Juncal to encourage him. The fifth, more restrained, stayed on the Ferial’s cover and arrived with more ínfulas to the master event, and the sixth, who did not go to the fair, moved by everyone else and led to the triumph of his fight.

Above, the majority, without the presence of bulls, book meek, with the face by the clouds, pissed out, crippled … Anyway, an unpresentable show.

But it was not such an unfortunate event in the afternoon. The Plaza mostly requested the trophies for David de Miranda for a task taken with pins, shy and calm, to the third, that something else moved. The president granted one, but the scarves continued, erre that erre, in the request of the second; And since there was no such gift, the anger was fat. They were not right. De Miranda’s work was long, cold and without adjustment until in the sixth batch he linked some right and the music rang. What warmed the atmosphere was a brooch by tight Bernadins that unleashed euphoria, corroborated by an effective lunge. And then the scarves appeared and the marimorena was armed. Said in Román Paladino: Ridiculo unprecedented from some lying festival, improper of the history of this square.

Fortunately, a highly interesting sequence had occurred in the previous bull. David de Miranda really looked in a quite for Saltilleras tight, very recognized by the respectable, but Roca Rey, nonconformist and touched in his own love, staged another, solemn and ceremonious the bullfighter, by exciting gaoneras.

Nothing could do the Peruvian bullfighter in that second sunk in the Birria; Something more moved the fifth, in which Antonio Chacón wore with the flags, and the animal reached the final third with the re -registered onslaught, so that the rock transteo was disorderly, disseminated and bottomless.

And Cayetano said goodbye to this square with the worst fellow of four imaginable legs. Tullido was the one that opened a place, total drunk, and dying the room. Then there was a sperm circumstance: the band started with the Pasodoble Juncal from the beginning of work as a tribute to the bullfighter, and while the chords played, a fighting cartoon was staged in the ring that deserved a funeral bells rather. The bullfighter was fired with great ovation.

Anyway, Gloria for David de Miranda; Goodbye with the heart to a bullfighter who leaves young people, and a bull, the sixth, who half saved the honor of a disastrous run.