ad 21, 2000
"There out, in the heart of the earth, one is
alone, with nothing else near or more palpable that the wind. Ferocious illusions and you
distance without limit."
The music has the singular virtue of impacting the senses,
creating images that ennoble the emotions for the vivid ones, exposing to skin flower the
feelings, sensitizing us.
And the more easy it is this process if that music turns out to be
the mature fruit of the not very habitual talent of an unbeatable artist as Bruno
Sanfilipo.
Unique, magnificent moments that constitute "Suite
Patagonia", a symphony difficult to explain with words. It will be, maybe,
because the words are so alone a pale approach to the feelings embodied by this creator of
fragile and subtle universes to its talent is inhibited.
Masterful corollary verifiable for who were privileged witness of
their artistic growth, knowing above everything that their work always had as inspiring
muses to the elements of the southern confines in which histories, landscapes and
characters traffic, high at fantastic and magic levels framed in a startling melancholy.
Admirable works that synthesize in brief odes the epic poem of those forgotten.
"Suite Patagonia" is shown as the impeccable
culmination of an ideology that obsesses through the time to Bruno, and that in
seven beautiful topics it is able to move until the tears and to intoxicate us with its
high degree of emotion.
In this point, does one wonder how understands each other that our
autochthonous Mike Olfield doesn't enjoy the recognition that its talent deserves?.
Jewels of the dimension of "Giant Patagon", "Fuegia and
Jemmy", or "Magallanes" (exquisite) should they obtain easily
extensive lines in the press means. The single audition of Incognito Terra makes us think
of her as a classic future of our contemporary music, something that should be a genuine
act of justice for somebody that offers us an entire world of magic dreams in music form
without time, fresh and overflowing of love.
Sanfilippo allows us the honor of sharing with him a place in
the world where the music without instruments is expressed in the song of the bird chuchao
and the ganza witch. The call of the frank whales and the rumor of the leafy araucanía
forests, summoning men's spirits extinguished from the ancestral depths, dancers in
ceremony and presided over by this shaman of the century XXl. Its call of respect to the
earth breathes life.
And one is not able to less than to thank the blind men allowing us
to enjoy their work.
Thank you Teacher Sanfilippo to give us "Suite
Patagonia" and to offer your heart.
"The Patagonia is an adjective of the strange
thing, the monstrous thing, the unfortunately attractive thing."
Sergio Vilar