A text full of tension, shaken by the jolt of poetry. La Tarara is the untold story of many children; an initiative and addictive journey to the bottom of the flesh. This
A story about forgiveness, a song about the difference in which Little Red Riding Hood plays the violin to the wolves at the end.
Rosa grows up in the SanFran district of Bilbao, a girl violinist who thinks she’s seen Liszt and other dead composers who helped her play the violin. He lives with his mother, Telma. La Tarara, a prostitute who works nights and calls herself Yasmin, accompanies her in the battle against her ghosts. Adult Rose and child Rose are intertwined in the coming and going of memories hovering barely over an unpredictable secret: a fire, ashes and
oblivion that stretches like a protective cloak. Until I recover the broken memory of this girl that was in a drawer filled with some love letters, music and beauty.
This left no room for horror.