4.-En cada sombra los
animales aparecen y desaparecen
5.-El color mojado
de la noche
6.-Al otro lado de
la aldea quizá haya un tesoro
7.-Mas allá
de las últimas casas comienza el misterio
8.-El que surge en
tu interior
9.-Su Voz nos contagia
su Turbación
KALEIDOSKOPIA
Sixty
thousand hummings per second were registered on tape. These sounds
followed Adolfo, they knew their voices would be present. Was this
a music studio or the hideout of an alchemist? Mixing sounds with
colors, with scents... we were transported to each one of the
corners of the global village. Through its eyes we found our ancestor´straces, the crosses that mark our place, perhaps in
Flanders field´s, perhaps in the mystery of night. The ancient´s legacy
was handed over to us, we are not products of nothing. The stones
witnessed their ways. Animals appear and disappear in each shade,
telling us their message, while the first lights of dawn show us that
life goes onin the planet. Just as on
stage...
Desert
percussions, Alhambra guitars, New York keyboards, strings that howl from
India, gypsy moans, Miles Davis playing master Rodrigo´s guitar. All
together in continuous evolution. Roman plows drill the earth, the iron
bird furrows the sky. The Alchemist continues combining sounds,
discovering magic in each corner. The wet color of night,
reflecting the dreams of people. In the background, in the penumbra...
what is spoken of? Two women take a walk. Three children run after
marbles.
Perhaps
there is a treasure on the other side of the street.
They are friends. Each of them has grown. Each one took his own way. The
son left his parents house, without wanting to look back. The friend must
also leave. The small village does not let him breathe, everything waits
forhim outside. Different
faces, different skins... not so different. Now it is time to return. And
the prodigal son also returns. There is so much to speak about, the
ancient wet color of the night... Beyond the last houses the mystery
begins. A boy will be born. The moon rises behind the mountain. The
water of life wets everyone. Even in Manhattan. Solemn ceremony of
villagers who are born into the new day.
The rumor of laughter is
heard in the distance. Around the kitchen fire friends are telling
stories. They share. The conversation comes and goes filling the rooms.
The guitarpa is played. But outside, music is no longer cheerful, somebody
is approaching. A shade... Your first enemy is the one that emerges
inside of you. “Because of evil, the hearts of many will grow
cold...”The bees have watched us over centuries. Immutable. Now they are
restless. Their voices infect us with their anxiety.
16
internationally outstanding musicians, of different schools and disciplines
meet on stage for a surprising and unique concert: “KALEIDOSKOPIA”.
At the “International Festival of World Music”.Getafe 1997
ADVERO Adolfo Rivero & Friends (Javier Paxariño, Luis
Delgado, Flores Chaviano, Eduardo Laguillo, Silvia Nakkach, Seidu,
Nirankhar Khalsa, Victor Merlo, Miguel Sacristán, Christian Baernreuther,
Ana García, Santiago Fernández, Marcos Jiménez, BeBea.