Rosana

July 22, 2007 By: erik Category: Music, Reviews, Spain, Videos 1,391 views

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CIMG3947Rosana is one of Marga’s favorite singers. She’s the only artist that Marga has followed at all through her ten-year career. If Marga had ever purchased a CD, it would have been by Rosana. Back in 2000, when my new Spanish girlfriend told me that Rosana was her favorite artist, I immediately bought her first two CDs and kept them in my car’s 6-CD changer for the full year and a half that we lived on separate continents, so Rosana holds a special place in my heart as well. She helped teach me Spanish.

Last night, we saw her live in concert.
As we were driving to the concert, I was trying to think of how to describe Rosana’s music in terms of other artists I know. It was very difficult. Her songs vary in style from Reggae to Flamenco to Jazz to Rock, with harmonica, steel drums, and bongos. Suffice it to say, she’d have fit in perfectly in Lilith Fair, with Sarah McLachlan, Sheryl Crow, the Indigo Girls, Lisa Loeb, etc.

Rosana absolutely despises fame. One of the fans waiting in line at the concert told us that for her first few years as a singer, she refused to do any live performances on stage because she was so shy or embarrassed. All the photos of her on her albums were blurry and distant. She never does television interviews or performances. I can only assume that she does a concert tour every now and then to pay the bills. Her album sales are almost completely word of mouth. I learned from her Wikipedia page that her first album gained some international recognition because two of the tracks were used in the soundtrack for a B Movie, and thus sold more copies than any album since. She wears no make-up, has never once attempted to promote herself as “sexy”, and, as you’ll see below, doesn’t feel the need to wear a bra, either. Her passion is singing, and she does the minimum required to make a career out of it.

Racing Club

The concert was across from the football soccer stadium for Santander’s primer league team, Real Racing Club de Santander. Why they’ve chosen the English gerund “racing” is beyond me.

Palacio de Deportes de Santander

The concert was in this building, the Palacio de Deportes. It looks a little like a Roswell crash site, if you ask me.

We got there an hour early, and were second in one of the lines to get in. It was general admission, so once they opened the gates, 15 minutes before the concert began, we got to run in and get up next to the stage. We debated this for a moment, but I talked Marga into it. There’s a huge difference between a concert standing by the stage and one sitting 50 meters from it. Plus, Rosana’s audience is not the kind to push and shove. As if to give me a perfect example of this, to my right at the barrier, there was a gaping hole for about two meters, made to allow for two women in wheelchairs to see the concert up close. Three times during the concert, people, having seen the hole next to the stage, came to eagerly fill it, saw the wheelchairs, apologized, and went back into the crowd. This is how comfortable we were up next to the stage.

Rosana

I was unaware that she played the guitar. But then I knew so little about her…

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White guitars, too!

Fans

I realized that I had no proof that we were there so close taking these pictures, so I made this attempt. Unlucky aim and pudgy cheeks.

Rosana has some incredible charisma. A few times she looked right at me and smiled, which was an incredibly warming feeling. I swear that she’s the only singer that, and I’ve told Marga this many times, when I’m listening to her albums, I can actually hear her smile. It’s hard to explain. This was confirmed visually throughout the concert. Marga noted after the concert that Rosana has a definite sparkle in her eye, a special something that only poets like Rosana could describe.

During her first of two encores, she did something that blew my mind. She walked off the stage and came out into the crowd, kissing and hugging her fans, letting them take pictures with her, while singing the whole time! Due more to being unlucky than a lack of understanding of fluid dynamics and swarm theory, I was unable to get a kiss, but I did get a hand on her shoulder for a few seconds. After walking all the way back to the seats (it was a basketball stadium) and kissing some older women and children, she lead everybody in a conga line, before returning to the stage.

Among the crowd

In a mass of CCD-carrying fans.

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She’s got a great smile.

My respect for her tripled with this stunt. She didn’t have to be so generous and caring as to walk out among us. We would have gone home happy even if she hadn’t. But her “I’m not special” philosophy brought her out to party with us at our level. As I’ve mentioned, her audience is mature. A teen heart-throb or a rock star with drugged up fans couldn’t do this even if they wanted to. But she could, and she did, and we were very impressed.

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Rosana and the band, bowing on stage.

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After the bow, they got down on their knees to worship the fans. She stopped between each song to thank us for our applause as well. Classy.

For her second encore, she performed what is definitely my favorite Spanish song, called Si Tú No Estás Aquí (If You Aren’t Here). Here’s the video I found for it on YouTube:

I was unaware that she played the guitar for this song and did it entirely solo. This, of course, doubled my respect for her again.

No quiero estar sin ti
Si tú no estás aquí me sobra el aire
No quiero estar así
Si tú no estás la gente se hace nadie

Si tú no estás aquí no sé
Que diablos hago amándote
Si tú no estás aquí sabrás
Que Dios no va a entender por qué te vas

No quiero estar sin ti
Si tú no estás aquí me falta el sueño
No quiero andar así
Latiendo un corazón de amor sin dueño

Si tú no estás aquí no sé…

Derramaré mis sueños si algún día no te tengo
Lo más grande se hará lo más pequeño
Pasearé en un cielo sin estrellas esta vez
Tratando de entender quién hizo un infierno el paraíso
No te vayas nunca porque

No puedo estar sin ti
Si tú no estás aquí me quema el aire

Si tú no estás aquí no sé…

Si tú no estás aquí

And my horribly un-poetic translation for you:

I don’t want to be without you
If you’re not here, I have too much air
I don’t want to be like this
If you’re not here, the people become no one

If you’re not here, I don’t know
What the hell I’m doing loving you
If you’re not here, you’ll know
That God won’t understand why you go

I don’t want to be without you
If you’re not here, I lose sleep
I don’t want to go on like this
Beating a heart of love without owner

If you’re not here, I don’t know…

I will spill my dreams if I don’t have you one day
The biggest thing will become the smallest
I’ll walk in a sky without stars this time
Trying to understand who turned paradise into hell
Don’t ever go, because…

I can’t be without you
If you’re not here, the air burns me

If you’re not here, I don’t know…

If you’re not here.

I love the “burning air” line. If the song weren’t obviously so inappropriate, we’d use it in our wedding video. As it is, Rosana will definitely be featured on its soundtrack somehow.

A guy waiting in line to get into the concert told us that he also had tickets to a Norah Jones concert, her second of two in all of Spain this year, in Vitoria (probably in the same place we saw David Bisbal), but that he couldn’t go because of work-related issues. When he told us, I was extremely disappointed that we hadn’t heard about that other concert and gone to see Norah instead. But I’m pretty sure we wouldn’t have left Norah’s concert with such good “Wow, that was an awesome concert!” smiles on our faces. We were truly impressed by Rosana.

Gracias a ti, Rosana.

 
  • Betsy

    What a lovely tribute to a beautiful performer. She certainly isn’t glamorous in the current sense, but she has great presence. You gave me her cd for Christmas a couple of years ago, and I like it very much, particulary the song you feature at the end of your blog. Thanks for sharing your concert experience.

  • http://www.facebook.com/kezza.kent Kerry Kent

    I love Rosana. I saw her in las Ventas in 1996 when the first album came out and ‘Si Tu No Estas’ is one of those songs that I have to stop dead and listen to if I hear it. The first time I heard it the DJ read it like a poem and then played the song. Imagine my joy when I heard she was playing London at the tail end of 2011! In a venue where you could reach out and touch her. Just as good as the first time round. There are 4 other Spanish musicians who I feel can channel that poetic feel to their music – Manolo Garcia when he’s in reflective mode, Pau Donés from Jarabe del Palo, Pedro Guerra and Txetxo Bengoetxea.