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FESTIVAL OF HEARTS 2010 (Sunday)

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HEARTS ON PARADE

There is a time to dance and one to remove. The difference lies in the dynamics of the contact. In
dance between performers and audience, there is a middle stage. In the parade, dancers and spectators
are there, one step away from each other, almost touching. And 'the miracle on Sunday.

are just after six. The units are deployed. On either side of the road leading to the historic center of
Tarcento there is a huge crowd that awaits the heroes of the Festival.
a jungle of cameras, large and small, amateur and professional, ready to use. The Faiva Mako,
barefoot, in red skirt, already puts on a show. A musician Ossetia shakes his violin, and fellow
observed. He smiles, the young leader of Spain, which holds the balance of his bill
Andalusia. The Folklore of the heat is going to make his entrance in Via Roma, Early
the godmothers of the six countries that pace, a light step, under the flash.

In the circle of audience that embraces the artists are entering the Rioni di Cori, the first to pull
and challenge your balance. The more salt the drumbeat, the higher the speed of the flags.
The colors do not stand out more. A red and green, the medieval coat of arms is already that one. The flags are
flames that burn. The drum is the fire is crackling. In the traditional ballet

Chino Ermacora has gained weight. There are no special effects,
the volume is not high. Accordion and violin are a gentle caress, while the couple
grant to dance, arm in arm, hand in hand. There are also children of the group,
real doll in tights. A small scare the public, however, we think of the sneers
"tomat" masked. The Old Woman runs after them with a broom. She relives the home.

New Caledonia and Ecuador, a continuum thrilling. People ask who is that kid
wonderful, moving with others, dance muscle of Maori. It
effect seen at work so closely, the colossal Faiva Mako. In Ecuador's Tungurahua
rather like the costumes, rainbow. A rainbow in motion from right to left and
return. A sinuous motion, a caravan of light where fire red and emerald green
joyful duet alliance.

Spain ... and immediately after Ossetia. The pleasure of the contrast. The zenith and the nadir of
folkloric ballet. Making their first entry into the great circle of eyes, hands and polaroid
are bailerines del Carmen Guerrero. An army of castanets. With elegance and passion
couples frolic around the white scarves that leave slip to the ground. The rhythm is
cry from instant and sustained "ole! Vamonos! "Andalusian by the cyclone swept the square.
a return to austerity, the impalpable and the sacred, however, for "Goretz" Ossetia. Another breath.
Tuck. When the pairs, side by side, balancing on toes, turn, turn
as the propeller of a plane perfect, the public does not want to believe. Do not touch the ground! It seems that hover
!, Hear comments. No. touching the ground. But the dance, if you do poetry,
makes miracle evidence.

Two notes of "Cielito Lindo." Everyone knows, everyone will sing. Votes thought to begin
so, with the song by Quirino Mendoza y Cortés, Mexicans of Colima. To them the honor of closing
the parade on Sunday. Beautiful women, colorful wreath in her hair, white poncho
mulatto complexion. Joyful and kind men in ballet couples joined hands, heels
lashing cement. The love of the fans and the sombrero.
All groups have been around back streets of Via Roma and proposing the exclusive
variety of repertoires. And on the three stages of a performance in the evening, while a corridor of light radiated
the traditional market, richer than usual this year, works with artisan jewelry
, hand painted ceramics and the best production of objects and souvenirs from
Friuli. For Mexico's Colima there was also time to dedicate to a tarcentina doc,
his balcony overlooking the square in the heart of Rome, a very delicate serenade South America.
of this unique scene there are photos, but a witness. As if to say: there is always something
in this festival of peace, harmony and music that can not be depicted, but only
live.

Daniele Treu

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