Group: Bareto (Peru)
I put the disc Cumbia, Bareto and animal as if a force born of my body, I stand and start to dance, delivered to the joy of the sounds of the jungle and a sort of psychedelic reading of the most sensual. ***
uproot my criticism with a blunt statement: Bareto is one of the great Peruvian revelations so far in the decade of 2000. At the risk of being rejected by their beauty, because in our country is privileged too lyrical and belittles the audio-only groups, launched a project in its early stages, showed a basically Anglo-Saxon influence. However, in their statements to the press and in one piece in particular, the heat-giving and overtones of his interest in music mixed, ie the art of the West more melodic old picked up by our peers, reworked and presented with characteristics, new and mixed. Cumbia
With his latest album, Bareto far has managed to bring this concern to the Andean jungle and tropical styles. Undoubtedly, the end of your search result was stunning: his pieces are masterfully executed classic rhythms, arrangements that take hold of both the saxophone and the guitar Huancayo sharper and fast-paced, furious drum beats that stand out an atmosphere which, in its old version, tried to silence the violence of this instrument, and shouting happily celebrating in every musical climax, the passion of doing a harmonious combination of sounds exciting.
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dancing with a joy I still had not felt for a long. However, some want to stop my enjoyment: I am without a partner and, in this kind of trance-events close to the orgiastic dance performances, "it requires a companion voluptuous and captivating nature. While moving, then take the package of Cumbia and meticulously observed. Indoors, there is a queen among flowers grows gigantic, rattling their generous meat and beating his thick hair to achieve the most innocent male tension. ***
Although all parts of Cumbia are remarkable, I note with particular emphasis on the segment devoted to Juaneco and his combo. In Vacilando with ayahuasca, I find a guitar, played with a talent that starts, pushing the piece to a frenzy of madness. Since my grandmother has died is more relaxed, but not devoid of important details: the winds blow a force that causes foot shudder even to hard as a table. Then, in Women spinner and A Feast of St. John, the guitar again be emphasized: guide the pace at a speed that worries and joy, which surrounds and submit a determinant. A separate brightness is the handling of the chorus: are carnivalesque power spread. Juaneco away for style and his combo, but included in the same genre, I'm provincial, Santa Chacalón original, is a jewel of musical mishmash: Andean winds, and bordering the reggae percussion, creates a melodic atmosphere, gentle and relaxed, which invites the careful assessment of the notes and the nostalgia for the homeland left behind. Crying was de Los Kjarkas, is played with a motivating speed, led by strong winds, as if speaking to radicalism, seem to challenge the seasoned dancers to try to pursue his feverish beat. ***
Now I am not alone in a beautiful real money, the woman inside the disk is shaken with his body close to mine, her hips swaying in a spirit burning, and I, who, at this point circumstances I lost my shyness and property, including trembling and hesitant gestures, on one hand and touch it curious that trembles and throbs, these packages dazzle me and get me and I plunge into the mad passion, lust rite happy and free obstacles. "Oh, my wild fantasy, I think, given the pure movement.
*** Finally, I have to say Bareto has not only achieved an excellent record. With its deep eclecticism, has been linked to certain sectors representative of the capital, Lima, as college students, the habitues of Barranco and a handful of followers from different backgrounds, with more distant circles of the mountains and forest. Mestizaje, tell the result. And in a country with so many different bloodlines, should be celebrated. How? For listening to Cumbia Bareto and flapping in the wobbles of a jungle released. That is the highest praise for this excellent disc. Bareto, let's go party in San Juan!
I put the disc Cumbia, Bareto and animal as if a force born of my body, I stand and start to dance, delivered to the joy of the sounds of the jungle and a sort of psychedelic reading of the most sensual. ***
uproot my criticism with a blunt statement: Bareto is one of the great Peruvian revelations so far in the decade of 2000. At the risk of being rejected by their beauty, because in our country is privileged too lyrical and belittles the audio-only groups, launched a project in its early stages, showed a basically Anglo-Saxon influence. However, in their statements to the press and in one piece in particular, the heat-giving and overtones of his interest in music mixed, ie the art of the West more melodic old picked up by our peers, reworked and presented with characteristics, new and mixed. Cumbia
With his latest album, Bareto far has managed to bring this concern to the Andean jungle and tropical styles. Undoubtedly, the end of your search result was stunning: his pieces are masterfully executed classic rhythms, arrangements that take hold of both the saxophone and the guitar Huancayo sharper and fast-paced, furious drum beats that stand out an atmosphere which, in its old version, tried to silence the violence of this instrument, and shouting happily celebrating in every musical climax, the passion of doing a harmonious combination of sounds exciting.
***
dancing with a joy I still had not felt for a long. However, some want to stop my enjoyment: I am without a partner and, in this kind of trance-events close to the orgiastic dance performances, "it requires a companion voluptuous and captivating nature. While moving, then take the package of Cumbia and meticulously observed. Indoors, there is a queen among flowers grows gigantic, rattling their generous meat and beating his thick hair to achieve the most innocent male tension. ***
Although all parts of Cumbia are remarkable, I note with particular emphasis on the segment devoted to Juaneco and his combo. In Vacilando with ayahuasca, I find a guitar, played with a talent that starts, pushing the piece to a frenzy of madness. Since my grandmother has died is more relaxed, but not devoid of important details: the winds blow a force that causes foot shudder even to hard as a table. Then, in Women spinner and A Feast of St. John, the guitar again be emphasized: guide the pace at a speed that worries and joy, which surrounds and submit a determinant. A separate brightness is the handling of the chorus: are carnivalesque power spread. Juaneco away for style and his combo, but included in the same genre, I'm provincial, Santa Chacalón original, is a jewel of musical mishmash: Andean winds, and bordering the reggae percussion, creates a melodic atmosphere, gentle and relaxed, which invites the careful assessment of the notes and the nostalgia for the homeland left behind. Crying was de Los Kjarkas, is played with a motivating speed, led by strong winds, as if speaking to radicalism, seem to challenge the seasoned dancers to try to pursue his feverish beat. ***
Now I am not alone in a beautiful real money, the woman inside the disk is shaken with his body close to mine, her hips swaying in a spirit burning, and I, who, at this point circumstances I lost my shyness and property, including trembling and hesitant gestures, on one hand and touch it curious that trembles and throbs, these packages dazzle me and get me and I plunge into the mad passion, lust rite happy and free obstacles. "Oh, my wild fantasy, I think, given the pure movement.
*** Finally, I have to say Bareto has not only achieved an excellent record. With its deep eclecticism, has been linked to certain sectors representative of the capital, Lima, as college students, the habitues of Barranco and a handful of followers from different backgrounds, with more distant circles of the mountains and forest. Mestizaje, tell the result. And in a country with so many different bloodlines, should be celebrated. How? For listening to Cumbia Bareto and flapping in the wobbles of a jungle released. That is the highest praise for this excellent disc. Bareto, let's go party in San Juan!
July Meza
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