neglect syndrome is more than love ... is passion
Thursday, April 21, 2011
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holiday afternoon. I need liability idle disconnect. Spotify open and I think what song to recommend means Facebook a day like today. No doubt, "has to be one of the Superstar" I tell myself and put the Gethsemane Camilo Sesto at full speed. I sing loudly until it ends and randomly starts playing Simon the Zealot, also from the soundtrack of this great rock opera of the seventies. Damn! Funny, while I have a new notification on Facebook, "Paco Cifuentes has invited to the event UPCOMING EVENTS" ... My mind began to fly so back to my teenage days, until he found the origin of my passions, with the germ of the great things that still move me in life:
Chapter 1. The Theatre
And, with fifteen years, a full moon night 1997, I forever in love with the theater ( as told in this blog for some time.) By then, I've told many times, I was a youngster who wanted to be a hippie, bohemian artist. So I stuck to those who were well in school, older than me and with that look interesting that filled me with such respect. In the theater group were some of them (which, in fact, such "great artists) as himself Paco Cifuentes or Roberto Teran, so little Marta teen bought tickets for five performances of Jesus Christ Superstar. What? I did it because they always made them the leading roles, and because my friend Barbara was an apostle and I was hooked on everything related to the assembly. I ended up forming part, in a sense, of everything and I knew that I wanted to do. A year later, when I got to the stage for the first time on stage I was hooked for life. The feeling is one when the curtain is the closest thing to love I've experienced. Te seized by a peace and joy uncontrollable for several days and then you can not think of anything more than that. My career as an actress so far is short and irregular: a protagonist and a secondary school, some short scenes, a short making of a Lady Macbeth prostitute, an interactive piece written for two hands with my friend Carlos Tuñón for faculty and also adapt to the faculty. Ah! also some crazy street theater company that I founded and I always feel proud to say that his name was inspired by my love beatlémana: IMAGINE THEATRE.
2. Music and The Beatles
At home there was always a radio on, my mother should have one in each room. So I think I've been playing music since I was born. At some point I do not get passed the Radiolé determine the 40Principales and already recorded on tapes of songs to play a radio host who was ... but that is another chapter. As I explained before I beat the pants of every boy or big girl with an air of bohemian or hippie who knew. In addition to the theater people had to those who wrote the journal of the institute, very acidic and with a roll underground that I never had but that I adore. Do you have told me a lot with the bohemian cut? Yes, indeed. As with Antonio , Alfonso Amo , David Calzado and company happened to me was not issues that speak to them but I wanted to know you better. The solution found in Britpop, listening to 40 each day was all an expert and to them was cool ... Antonio reached my goal and I set out to write an article about John Lennon for the magazine ... I just knew John Lennon which was The Beatles and he was dead! So Antonio and the song Lemon Tree Fool's Garden of are to blame for my Beatlemania. From the crazy things I've done for The Beatles best I speak another day ... or write a book that provides for that if they have done most of my friends.
Chapter 3 (and last). The radio and journalism
Back to 1995. We left a young newcomer Marta Sevilla almost all day glued to a dual cassette deck. I wrote my own intros to songs I presented them and annoyed when he could not record the entire radio. As a couple of years later I discovered that 40Principales organizes an annual competition for new speakers. Very excited I called the station and a lovable Luis Rollan (who had also been casualties of life, one of those bohemians of my high school) told me he could not participate because they did not reach the required age. Until then I had wanted to study engineering but that day I knew I was going to be a journalist and that neither age nor nothing would stand in my way.
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Most observers have noticed that all my passions (to my partner, who does not get in this ranking but knows that is what I love about life) begin in adolescence. And I think that is true for most of us. When we have fourteen, fifteen years ... we dare to dream, to do things from the heart and to the end, we want to touch the moon with the fingertips. Then, if not watered, that passion will die like a flower that fades if not every day you attend. So those bohemians, today some friends either in distance or in memory, are the "culprits" that remains passionate about music, The Beatles and the theater ... and when I finally make a living as a journalist I can say that I succeeded in part because of them. Well, they and a teenager Marta I have never wanted to betray.
Happy Thursday!
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