“Long live Spain!” Shouted a spectator for the umpteenth time while Cristiano Torres chased the meek fifth for the ring of sales. “Long live!” The others replied. The stamp, surreal, illustrates well the afternoon nonsense and, why not, the cartoon in which they have turned, between them the party of bulls.
“Long live the variety, art and caste!” He lacked exclaimed, in tribute to the insufferable show sponsored by the company and the Community of Madrid, which announced a popurri of Madrid livestock, almost all of all without seniority and practically unknown. A parade “Domecquianos” (all irons had the same origin), well presented, yes, and that had so much nobility, as a lack of caste.
Only the third, of Guerrero and Carpenter, greedy and demanding, approached the behavior that the bull should have. An animal of enchanted nobility that went without fighting Cid de María. Except for three tempered and good stroke, the task of the Madrid novillero, who presented himself in the capital, suffered from a total lack of cleanliness, depth and command.
On the same way, his work was going to the meek sixth, from Sandoval Brothers, until Maria threw populism and enciming to arouse the attention of the lying, full of an occasional and ignorant audience -regulating entries is what he has -that the entire celebration was passed by applauding the nothing more absolute. He killed the first and asked for his ear. Luckily the president did not grant it.
Another of the sperm moments took place in the third of rods to the fifth, a peculiar utreo of Iron Iron – almost homonym – of Carpio’s white faces. After the snatch of the animal, the Picador, Juan Manuel Sangüesa, slipped the stick, erring in his mission and the steer ended up getting under the horse, which immediately went to the ground. Nothing happened, but that caught the people so much to the people who gave Sangüesa one of the afternoon ovations when he left. Seeing is believing.
Cristiano Torres, who walked tempered and almost always out of Cacho before the soft and discharged second, of José González, became heavy with that fifth, meek, without caste and very dazzled.
Merit also had Bruno Aloi, who heard a notice in each of his shifts for two tasks in which he never said anything. It is clear that the Mexican has a trade, but given such opponents, emotion is impossible. To his first, by Ángel Luis Peña, he finished the little bottom he had when Aloi tried him to start the task. Three bosses attack, open mouth and what was given is over. More or less what the fourth, a serious dirty soap of Cerro Longo, of irreproachable trapío, which passed half a work trying to crack.
That said, what is the variety, art and caste!
Different cattle ranches / alloi, Torres, Cid de María
Steers of Angel Luis Peña (1º), José González (2º), Guerrero and Carpenter (3º), Cerro long (4º), Carpio’s white faces (5º) y Hnos. Sandoval (6th), well presented, noble, meek and discharged; Only the 3rd was saved, of enclosed nobility.
Bruno Aloi: Half lunge lying, rear and crossed _aviso_ and a discard (silence); Three punctures, short huid rear _aviso_ and four unhappy (silence).
Cristiano Torres: prick and lunge fall and crossed _aviso_ (silence); _Aviso_ Front low (silence).
Cid de María: three punctures and rear lunge (silence); Short perpendicular lunge (back after ear request).
Las Sales Bullring. Coria de la Feria de the Community of Madrid. Half place (11,793 spectators, according to the company).