Bulls in sales: Maestro Ferrera | Culture

No one is hidden that Antonio Ferrera is a different character, unique and oblivious to the system; A bullfighter without attorney, who goes free, irregular in his shapes and concept, very inspired sometimes and strange other, but always novel and surprising. A bullfighter, also, who kills all kinds of runs, committed to the ring and to which neither bullfighting nor the fans recognize the merits he possesses.

Perhaps the culprit is himself for his oddities, but today in Las Sales he has once again demonstrated that he is a bullfighter of one piece, an extraordinary fighting director, a mirror for young people, attentive at all times to what happened in the sand, compliment and creative in the chips, and left over ex officio, deep and tempered in his lot.

With two pregnant veronics of good taste and a category average he received his first, well presented, like the entire Corrida of Valdellán, with which he looked in Ángel Otero flags, and Ferrera offered a teacher dissertation with the crutch in his hands.

That was a noble, scarce bull of greed, bland and stopped, which Ferrera teaching to ram without hurry, but step by step, from more to more, showing the way, moving with ease and effectiveness the deception, well placed at all times.

It was a task of loose brushstrokes, a good batch with the right hand, a natural one after and a long -wing length, two right and a sign trench in the following batch, two natural and one mill … a work worked, thought and long too; When the sixth batch was preparing to start the first notice, he failed with the sword and the second rang. No one is perfect, but there was the lesson of a expensive bullfighter.

The room was a drunkenness, protested by a square that did not take into account Ferrera’s serious attempts to get water out of an empty well.

He opened the Alejandro Mora celebration, which confirmed the alternative, and was not well with a short -trip bull, without rhythm or greed, and discharged like all his brothers. It seems that Mora has good ways, but he did not prove it in that commitment. Then, he killed badly, very badly, and the three notices sounded, which gave rise to the heads and took alive to the bull who had to leave the ring dragged by the mulillas. The Mora started badly, which walked neat without more before the sixth, of the same anodine behavior as the others. More, much more, is expected of a young bullfighter who is supposed to be eager to eat the world.

More from David de Miranda was also expected, and does not justify his insubstantial step the little propitious lot he dealt with.

He received his first, the overwrite of the Maños, with four very well -traced Veronics, but when the public seemed to warm up, he drew an average and left everyone with honey on his lips. The animal later behaved like a dead in life, and the bullfighter was as boring as his opponent. Some more mobility showed the fifth, and from Miranda he crushed him out of a hury, taken off, distrustful, as mere companion without command, at the mercy of the animal’s defects. And he also killed badly. So, no. For auction, the bull reached the subaltern Vicente Herrera in the armphy when trying to sign it and went to the infirmary.