Well, I am glad that I went to a Corrida de Toros because it is historically a part of their culture, but I will say that I have no desire to ever go again. Before we went, we talked about it with our Spanish friends. None of them had ever been to a bull fight. Antonio said that many of the younger generation don't go because they don't agree with it. I had a hard time understanding why they wouldn't at least go and see something that was so culturally Spanish, but now I understand. I will say that I appreciated the cape work and the form of the matador. This part was almost beautiful, and I would have been just as happy (more, in fact) if this was all there was.
The matadores were not the best, and they often didn't get the kill the first time, which is terrible to watch. If they can't kill the bull, a man comes up with a small dagger and jams it into his head. It is awful. After the first kill, Melissa and I decided we were rooting for the bull. The next bull did manage to gore the matador in the leg, and I must say I didn't feel that bad for the man. I am not trying to completely criticize this part of their culture, but it has by far been my least favorite thing that I've seen here.
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