Showing posts with label soukous. Show all posts
Showing posts with label soukous. Show all posts

Friday, August 10, 2012

Five That Are Not From Timor Leste



Last week was spent in Hanoi. This week I’m in Dili, Timor Leste. It is my first time to this very new country surrounded by the ocean and Indonesia.   It is a little outpost of Catholicism, youth (75% of the population is under 25 years of age) and untested potential just an hour’s flight from Australia.

The place is overrun with aid workers, UN officials, international police and armed forces from places close (New Zealand) and far (Namibia). Along the narrow tarmac strip of a road running cheek and jowl with the Timor Sea are restaurants with names like Nautilus and Castaway where large screen TVs show the Olympics and Australian rules football matches, dispense champagne and serve pizzas of all varieties.  Across the road on the sandy beach Timorese women sell pork, chicken, fish and beef satay and banana juice.

An hour across the water you can get a hotel room, cold beer and three meals a day for $30. All on a pristine beach with some of the most amazing snorkeling in the world.  A huge statue of Jesus, with his arms outstretched in a mighty blessing over the coastline,  stands atop a mountain giving the feeling of Rio de Janiero. (When Rio was just a village).

The internet connection is improving but still so weak that it is impossible to upload a file or two. Today I bought some Timorese music from a cavernous electrical shop on the main drag of town. I’ll post some of those in due course, but since its been a while since the past post I’ll resort to some files that have been sitting around for a long time waiting for just this sort of occasion.

Think of it as a musical smorgasbord with absolutely no connection with Timor Leste.  Just good music.

First up is Sonny Terry (accompanied on guitar by the one and only Sam Houston ‘Lightnin’ Hopkins). The album is from 1963, Sonny is King and one of my favorite acoustic blues discs of all time. Sweet Tater Pie is great nasty fun. 



Second off the rank, and all the way from the bayous of Louisana, the one and only and ultimate king of swamp blues, Tony Joe White, recorded in 1980 on the famous American TV show, Austin City Limits. Guitar playing, voice, subject matter and attitude all supremely unique. I Get Off On It, has to be one of the funkiest (and funniest) songs of the Age. Here


Thirdly, from another sleepy colonial city, comes the amazing Franco and TP OK Jazz.  Originalite is a collection of early compositions by the genius of African electric guitar from 1956. Music so sweet and sublime it could give you cavities.  From a time when rumba ruled the bars and music halls of Africa and jazz bands needed a quorum of at least 10 to be taken seriously.  Every song is worthy of classic status.  Here


In fourth place, George Benson, another fabbo guitarist, crosses back to contemporary jazz after crossing over to pop from jazz in the mid 1970s.  George always loved to sing and some fans never forgave him for going poppy. But he made some of the grooviest jazz-pop of that era and still swung on his guitar.  I picked this up 2000 release up in a shop in Tashkent, Uzbekistan some time ago and figure it is as fine an example of contemporary American jazz as anything else from that first year of the new millennium. The opening track, a cover of Donny Hathaway’s The Ghetto connects back to George’s Breezin’ best both vocally and guitar-ily.  Here


Finally, representing India comes the New Bharat Brass Band. A wedding band extraordinaire showing off its considerable wayward talents on the trumpet, clarinet, tuba and drums, blasting a wicked way through Bollywood hits, folk songs and matrimonial delights, like Chumma Chumma (Kiss Kiss). here

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Spiritual Sons: Pepe Kalle and Madilu System

Pepe Kalle & Madilu System

It is hard to over state the influence that the popular music of Congo/Zaire, from rumba to soukous, has had on modern African culture.  Singers and bands from Cote d’Ivoire to Kenya not to mention Paris and Brussels have all incorporated its fluid high-on-the-neck guitar loops and rapid fire rhythms into their own musical forms to create one of the most recognizable and addictive sounds in world music.

And within the star studded universe of Congolese rumba/soukous no two diadems shone brighter than Grand Kalle (Joseph Kabasele) and Franco (Francois Luambo Makiadi).  Kabasele was the great master who through his band African Jazz  (arguably the first full time professional band in Africa) set 1950s and 60s Central Africa afire with his Cuban influenced rumba dance tunes. Like many great musical adventurers before and after, Grand Kalle’s band was the nursery and incubator of several waves of mighty musicians, including the guitarists Franco and Dr. Nico and singers Tabu Ley Rochereau and Pepe Kalle.

Franco was a genius who could not be constrained by playing for others. In 1955 he left African Jazz to start a regular gig at the OK Bar in Leopoldville (Kinshasa). Soon his band, with its electric guitar wizardry and smooth vocals of Vicky Longomba, became known as OK Jazz and was African Jazz’s main rival.  (Kabasele eventually formed a record label which recorded OK Jazz and exposed Franco to the non-African world.)

Like African Jazz, OK Jazz, which in 1956 was renamed le Tout Pouissant Orchestre Kinois (the All-Powerful Kinshasa Orchestra), was in its prime a mighty generator of talent.  Jean Serge Essous, Mose Fan Fan, Sam Mangwana, Papa Noel and Madilu (to mention but a handful) all went on to stellar careers in their own right after learning their trade with ‘Grand Maitre’ Franco and TPOK Jazz.

Tonight’s post highlights the debut solo albums of two of Grand Kalle’s and Grand Maitre’s musical sons.  Pepe Kalle, popularly known as la Bombe Atomique struck a deal with the most celebrated Congo singer of the day, Joseph Kabasele, Le Grand Kalle. In return for working around Kabasele's place, young Pepe got a place to stay, and singing lessons. Up to that time, the boy had been singing hymns in Catholic school, an experience he used to say explained the melancholy character of his angelic voice. But it was the experience with Kabasele that gave him his sense of melody, and prepared him to become one of the most beloved singers Congo music has ever produced.

Kalle began his career in the 70s group Bella Bella, which also served as proving ground for Nyboma and for Kanda Bongo Man. Kalle and Nyboma continued to harmonize their rich voices from time to time for years to come. But as the rocking, youth-oriented soukous sound began to take over in Kinshasa, Kalle formed the band that he would lead for the rest of his life. Empire Bakuba took its name from a Congolese warrior tribe, and it pointedly incorporated rootsy rhythms from the interior, sounds that had long been sidelined by popular rumba. At the same time, Empire Bakuba was as hard-driving a soukous band as you'll find, with the inimitable Doris on lead guitar, and a surreal frontline that juxtaposed the elephantine Kalle (300 lbs and 6’3” of pure love) with a dancing dwarf named Emauro.

Empire Bakuba remained active and relatively stable during years of tremendous turbulence in Congolese music, and Congolese life. At a performance in Harare, just months before Kalle died of a sudden heart attack, the band had sprawled to the size of an orchestra. Emuaro, who passed away early in the 1990s, had been replaced by three Pygmee dancers, and the performance had the feel of a musical circus. Empire Bakuba had clearly peaked by then, but there was no denying the sense of community the band generated. (http://www.afropop.org/explore/artist_info/ID/229/Pepe%20Kalle/)


            Track Listing:
            01 Moyibi
02 Amour Perdu
03 Eve Matoko
04 Nina
05 Likambo
06 Prés du Coeu
07 Reviens Alima
08 Pamelo Okemena Ngambo
09 Tika Makanasi
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With a husky tenor blessed with a distinctively taught, tremulous vibrato, and the trademark chuckle that peppered his later work, the Congolese singer known as Madilu System was the brightest vocal talent of the legendary TPOK Jazz during his mid-1980s heyday. Arguably the most influential African band of the second half of the 20th century, TPOK Jazz were led by "Le Grand Maître" Luambo Makiadi "Franco", the formidable guitarist, singer and composer who spearheaded the craze for rumba Congolaise, which dominated African popular music in the 1960s, 1970s and 1980s.
At their peak, le Tout Pouissant Orchestre Kinois ("the All-Powerful Kinshasa Orchestra") really justified their grandiose name; they numbered around 40 musicians, half of whom would stay in Kinshasa holding sway at one of two venues Franco owned, while the other half went on tour – each with ranks of horns, guitars and vocalists.
As one of their several featured singers at the time, Madilu System made his mark on a series of stunning vocal duets with Franco, most notably the epic quarter-hour-long "Mario" (1985), their biggest hit ever. Following Franco's death in 1989, Madilu continued to lead TPOK Jazz until its eventual dissolution in 1993, after which he pursued a moderately successful solo career in Europe, finally achieving recognition as "Le fils spirituel de Luambo Makiadi Franco" ("Franco's spiritual heir").
He was born Jean de Dieu Makiese in 1952, in Léopoldville, the capital of the Belgian Congo, later Zaire (and now the Democratic Republic of Congo). During the late 1960s, when Jean came of age, the city had a vibrant and highly competitive music scene. In 1969, he joined a rumba band called Symba, and spent the next few years honing his vocal skills in Papa Noël's band Bamboula, Festival des Maquisards (with Sam Mangwana) and Fiesta Popular.
In 1973, newly christened "Bialu" under President Mobutu's "authenticité" programme, Madilu formed the band Bakuba Mayopi along with the guitarist Yossa Taluki and a singer called Pirès – "Mayopi" being a nonsense word derived from the first two letters of each of their names. Though never exactly major players, they scored a significant hit with the song "Pamba-Pamba" in 1976, after which Bialu left, forming his own group with Soki Vangu, which they called Orchestre Pamba-Pamba. However, they met with no success, and Bialu spent the last two years of the 1970s in relative obscurity as a member of Tabu Ley's band Afrisa.
In the wake of a humiliating career low-point, which saw him abandoned at Kinshasa's Ndjili airport as Tabu Ley and his entourage jetted off to Europe, Bialu joined Afrisa's main rival, TPOK Jazz in April 1980, and his luck soon turned. He became the first member of the band to be invited to introduce himself in the course of a song, trading verses and harmonising with Franco over the 18 minutes of the slow-burning classic "Non", which took up the whole side of the 1983 album Chez Fabrice A Bruxelles.
The following year, he cemented his position as their rising star on "Tu Vois?" (popularly known as "Mamou"), a conversational duet focusing on sexual mores, typical of Franco's oeuvre at the time. The upbeat "Pesa position na yo" ("State your position") and "Makambo ezali bourreau" were other 1984 hits featuring Bialu. TPOK also visited the US and the UK that year, with Bialu fronting the band at their gig at the Hammersmith Palais. In a 2003 interview, he claimed that it was during this time that Franco nicknamed him "Système" (or "System," as he came to be known outside Francophone Africa), explaining that the two had an almost father-and-son relationship, and that Franco had empowered him to lead the band in his absence.
With backing by Franco's hypnotic, cascading guitar riff, "Mario" was a soap opera-like narrative about a gigolo, which juxtaposed Franco's gruff spoken-word exhortations with Bialu's precise singing. It made him the group's most popular singer with the public, both in Zaire and on their frequent tours to other African countries such as Kenya, Tanzania and Rwanda. "La Vie des Hommes" (1986) continued his purple patch and the snappy "Tala merci bapesaka na mbua" from the same year showed that he could effortlessly go it alone with no need of Franco as a duet partner.

Franco's death in 1989 – most probably from an Aids-related condition – was a body blow from which TPOK Jazz never recovered, although they continued to perform to considerable acclaim, appearing in London the same year. Under pressure from Franco's family to relinquish the name, the poet Simaro formed Bana OK ("Children of OK Jazz") in Kinshasa at the start of 1994, taking most members of TPOK Jazz with him – except Madilu System, who resolved to start a solo career.
Basing himself in Geneva, (he had married a Swiss woman in 1985 under controversial circumstances) Madilu System divided his time between there, Paris and Kinshasa, working mostly with expatriot Congolese musicians to perpetuate Franco's classic "odemba" style of rumba on a series of solo albums, backed variously by the bands Multi-Système, OK Système and Tout Puissant Système. These began in 1994 with the zouk-flavoured Sans Commentaire. Subsequent solo releases included Album '95 (1995), L'eau (1999), Pouvoir (2000), Tenant du Titre (2003), Bonheur (2004) and most recently Le Bonne Humeur (2007). (http://www.independent.co.uk/news/obituaries/madilu-system-403130.html)

            Track Listing:
            01 Ya Jean
02 Pie Mboyo
03 Autoroute
04 Biya
05 Apula
06 Blessure d'Amour
07 Paradiso
08 Nzele
09 Fluer du Ciel
10 Beau Souvenir
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Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Favorites of the Taxi Driver: Kampala Deluxe



Several years ago I visited Kampala, Uganda for business. On the last day I grabbed a taxi and asked the driver to take me to a place where I could buy some good music. “Stuff that you like,” I said.

A few minutes later he pulled up to an open-fronted shop on a crowded thoroughfare from which dust clouds puffed up with each passing vehicle. Inside the shop was a bank of soiled PCs that looked  as if they had been donated by a bankrupt internet café.

The taxi driver introduced me to the proprietor and explained that he was to put together a CD of ‘good music’.  Twenty minutes later, after the shop owner consulted several databases and copied, at lightening speed, a bunch of tracks and inserted then pulled out an old flash drive from one computer to the  other, he handed me a CD with these tracks on it.

I hope you enjoy this slice of (not exactly current) soukous as enjoyed by Ugandan taxi drivers.

            Track Listing:
             
            01 Kasongo (Super Mazembe)
02 Zing Zong (Kanda Bongo Man)
03 Boye Ye (Mbilia Bel)
04 R.D.C. (Wenge Titanic)
05 Inch' Allah (Koffie Olomide)
06 Abuse de Confiance (Lingala Ssali)
07 Wenze Wenze (Sam Mangwana)
08 Ekibis (Luciano Mobulu)
09 Vunia Mifupa (Samba Mapangala)
10 Monice Bussiness (Madilu)
11 Bonheur Plus (Madilu)
12 I Love You (JB M'Piana)
13 Compteura a Zero (Reddy Amisi)
14 Beau Souvenir (Madilu System)
15 Pon Moun Paka Bouge (Pepe Kalle)

Listen here.

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Music for Drinking Primus Beer : Kanda Bongo Man


I once worked with guy named Ladisi. He was a Kenyan water engineer and we worked together for some months in the Rwandan refugee camps in northwestern Tanzania. Ladisi was the quiet sort. Smart but not vocal, in most of our meetings he would sit hunch shouldered taking everything in but rarely commenting on proceedings.  Working long days and long weeks is the norm in refugee camps. But every few weeks a huge party would be organised on a Saturday night and aid workers from all the surrounding villages would dance and drink the African night away.

Preparing for these parties was like mounting an expedition down the Zambezi.  Crates of Primus beer would be laid up for days before. The cooks would set up a huge open air nyama choma spit on which they would grill mounds of sausages, chops and steaks.  The lines outside the shower blocks (looking over into the gorgeous green mountains of Rwanda) moved slowly as everyone scrubbed hard to get the week’s dirt from every crevice and orifice. 

The music, always Congolese soukous, began early.  No one took to the dance floor before 1000pm when the speakers really began to crack. Old cassette tapes would be stuffed into and snapped out of a couple decks by a driver or guard, to create an atmosphere as hot and jumping as any club in Nairobi or Dar es Salaam.

It was on these nights that Ladisi came into his own.  Around 11 when most of the non-African guests had driven home, the dance floor belonged entirely to the Africans.  Ladisi, cool as the Kilimanjaro snow, Primus in hand would begin, ever so slightly, to move his hips.  He moved closer to the center of the hall and obviously oblivious to all others would find his groove.  Soukous, especially, since the early 80s is music played at lightening speed. Guitars lay down the basic structure of the piece early. It is repeated over and over again. Note for note, perfect.  The only thing that changes is the intensity and pace of the riff which by midway through the piece fills any dance hall with the most intoxicating looping stuttering music ever invented.  It is elegiac and almost symphonic in its aural presence.

Musical mercury mixed with cold beer. The perfect recipe for distressing.
Kanda Bongo Man

And there is Ladisi hardly moving his hips, just twitching, it seems to us amazed foreigners, but man have you seen anyone dance like this?! So sexy, so fluid, so inviting and somehow in perfect sync with the lickety split trilling of the Zaire soukous wizards such as Kanda Bongo Man, Madilu System and Loketo. We gather round in admiration and awe.  The guitars are relentless, the drums insistent and the singing gloriously harmonious in the way only Africans can sing.  We gawk at Ladisi, who is now very aware of what’s going on. And loving it.  He smiles, takes a sip of his Primus and shimmies for us a while longer before slithering off into the darker corners of the hall. We simply laugh in love and whistle and clap. 

 Tonight’s post is a wonderful collection of that most addictive and amazing of musics, soukous.  Performed by the one and only Kanda Bongo Man a Congolese singer/dancer who shot from obscurity to international stardom in the early 1980’s in partnership with the truly amazing guitarist Diblo. Together they changed the face of soukous, moving it once and for all from its lazy latin Rumba roots to the land of machine gun fast guitar runs and frenetic rhythms. 
Diblo

If you are not familiar with Congolese music you may find it a slightly hard nut to crack.  But don’t give up quickly because once that nut is cracked and you find the groove…believe me, you just won’t turn back.





            Track Listing:
            01 Monie
02 Liza
03 Wallow
04 Bedy
05 Lela Lela
06 Yesu Christu
07 Mosali
08 Kadhi
09 Naloti
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