Note to those looking for extra more virile men upon which to base extra more virile to the n-th degree heroes: look no further than Los Vivancos and their recent performance as reviewed in the Times.
Note to Laura Vivanco: are you related to all these verily virile manly be-mantittied men? If so, you have been HOLDING OUT ON US LIKE WHOA. The comedy value of your holiday dinners must be incredible, especially if there is The Dancing!
Thanks to Barb Ferrer for the link above and to the video below.
Now, that looks to me like bad flamenco went on a meth bender and slept with Riverdance. Any minute Michael Flatley is going to come prancing across the stage wearing a bolero jacket and some tassels. The sad part is, real flamenco? It’s transfixing on its own. It doesn’t need sweaty oiled man-titty. Much like the tango, it’s erotic and captivating in a way that you don’t see very often. Antonio Gades is hotter in a turtleneck than any of the Vivanco dancers.
(In Spanish with subtitles; check out the dancing – that’s Flamenco, baby. Rwor.)
