Thursday, February 17, 2011

When Do I Use Starch When Ironing

Today Manuel Cuesta

the tassel
ghost ship of the night, as a vision of haloes parted where the miracle of warmth. What is night if not cordial, dressed in twigs of the mystery. The Tang, like space, has the hospitality of the meeting, because even the same materials, people and nice and secluded that provision, make one think that new episodes are still to come. That happens in places like La Espiga, which also promotes cultural capital that effective action of its own programming, which is the best way to connect, behind closed doors, with any true initiative for change.

One of these changes, although it is a repeat offender in the new landscape of the city at night, it represents the singer Seville Manuel Cuesta. The music of Manuel Cuesta, the composition of their songs in a long poem between love and joy, and despair of red on the calendar next to the profile of pearl Audrey Hepburn, is a dream that goes well with the ear, so he has intimate discovery. Increasingly linked to the city, Manuel Cuesta come here and moves real routes, with a wine at Bodegas Guzman and a reed in the Courier, as we will offer a repertoire that, in recent years has not moved much your space more personal transformation, which is to be poured on a composer himself without noticing it, softly. The rhythms are the same, the tunes also, however, there is a sinister presence that sometimes appears in the abyss of other possible worlds, on a cliff even sensed gives the alarm. Music as awareness, word and music.

In recent years, and this could argue a lot, the trend has been interested and very well directed, to revile anything that smacks of singer-songwriters. Song of the author or uncle giving the plate, with the guitar and plaid shirt, in folk plan. One day there will be explained in these terms, the damage done to the famous English culture scene, it was moved that she has not left much. Today, everyone pulls it indie, because the song's author is so maligned that to see who has eggs, forgive me, getting into a scenario that aesthetic. Well, here's a songwriter of all life, and also talented. Disciple of Woody Guthrie, Bob Dylan, Leonard Cohen, but also Paul Guerrero, Serrat and two Silvios, Seville and Cuba. Poetry made words, with a vocation to be sung, as in the poems of Rodolfo Serrano and Miguel Angel Ortega, Lucas, who might sing today. Welcome to Cordoba.


Azaustre Joaquin Perez (February 17 Published today in The Day of Cordoba, Opinion)

See you tonight at 21:30 STEM
Street San Pablo 4 (Next to the City of Córdoba) Free admission


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