Zabala de la Serna Valencia

Valencia

Updated Saturday, March 16, 2024-20:48

  • A muted task by Morante in the mixed jaleosa of Valencia

The overwhelming expectation that preceded the afternoon was buried almost three hours later by an extraordinary vulgarity: Victoriano del Río failed and Roca Rey is not there.

Not even with that pseudo triumph of an ear over the time and over two warnings can one hide the absence of swing, the point, the pulse.

It was a conquest by hammer and hammer with that fifth manageable bull, no more, of a not a little uneven bullfight that stabilized at the top in its second half.

The Peruvian's line has become thick

like a brushstroke.

There lives in it, in the line, I say, an ordinariness, a brutalism, which has also been more detrimental to the freshness.

Since he has plenty of effort and ability, he half-arranged that - a very thick work, more natural-toned - in the end, mounting himself on top, between braids of circulars and so on.

But fixing another season with cojonazos is going to be uphill

.

A warning sounded before taking shape;

another, with the sword buried in a single trip.

The bull fell, bruised, before the third warning and then the little ear.

It was a shame.

Well, of the 42,000 people who are going to pass through the Valencia bullring this weekend, the majority are calling for the Peruvian star.

This Saturday alone, two "no tickets" signs were hung, in the morning in the slipstream of the cutters and in the afternoon in the wake of Roca Rey.

That this Sunday he puts it back on.

His strength at the box office is unbeatable and, right now, proportional to his lack of finesse.

Without that point of who is not fine - it is not today or this year;

José Luis Moreno can now start working seriously - there remains overwhelming vulgarity.

A simple bull, washed up and pale, came to abound in it, who gave up his five years and charged as he was.

Vulgu

s,

vulg

i,

vulg

o... The complete declension reversing the maxim of "the quality, the more quality."

They did not protest it too much or enough.

The task was a dense pegapasist treaty that RR wanted to amend at the last minute by getting into volcanic terrain without lava to step on.

He finished burying it badly with the sword.

Next, another bull jumped down from the group: long, bony, shaken with meat, also washed but finer, the red one looked like it was from El Pilar.

Not only on the outside, but also on the inside.

With that touch of quality.

Pablo Aguado aimed to be him again, pouring out cadences.

Victoriano del Río 's bull

showed his good background early

, that way of letting go in the flights of the cape.

Pablo continued pointing out beautiful things without rounding off: the mixed greeting of sketched sets, rocked like the release of speedwells caught in the air, that stocking falling, that galleo por chicuelinas that flowed...

Pablo was almost entirely Pablo Aguado

.

And in the task he drew right hands slowly, letting himself go, accompanying.

The bull sometimes replenishes, and other times he lets himself go.

I was left wanting to see it more naturally.

And with some other desire, as if I wanted to push him to round. He charged a faulty thrust and greeted a cheer.

The last bull moved, sowing hope.

His lot gave off the best style.

Like that stocking he slipped off Aguado's wrists.

It seemed like it would be, but in the end it wasn't.

Pablo, who also seems to have a hard time putting himself in the right place, promised at the beginning what was not true either.

Sebastián Castella had debuted with a short, chestnut bull with a serious expression, which tamed at the start and spat on his capes and horse.

Castella toasted maestro Enrique Ponce, who jumped into the ring with twenty-something agility.

Ponce was celebrating its XXXIV anniversary of alternative

, enough time to have granted it to the three matadors of this cartel.

The VdlR bull gained more weight than expected, but he soon got bored.

SC was sensible about the times before losing his oremus and the time - in life you can be anything but a bore - with a quarter of a notable rag that collapsed after an inconvenient start.

It's not that it was cause-effect, but... The bullfight didn't go well.

At this point it's the least of it.

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VALENCIA bullring.

Saturday, March 16, 2024. Sixth of the fair.

Full of "no bills."

Victoriano del Río bulls, two Cinqueños (1st and 2nd);

unequal presentation, they dropped 2nd and 3rd;

There was a lack of bravery and class and there was plenty of vulgarity and meekness.

SEBASTIÁN CASTELLA, IN TURQUOISE BLUE AND GOLD

.

Passed and lying lunge and descabello (slight request and greetings).

In the fourth, short lunge released.

Notice (silence).

KING ROCK, PINK AND GOLD

.

Three punctures and two failures.

Notice (silence).

In the fifth, lunge.

Two warnings (ear).

PABLO AGUADO, IN NAVY BLUE AND GOLD.

Lying lunge (greetings).

In the sixth, a puncture, another deep and crazy.

Notice (silence).