Whoa. Stop right there. What the fuck is this? I’ll tell you what it is – it’s a beast. The most finely concieved, played and produced African album I have ever heard.
It is an absolutely stunning mashup of tribal rythm from Mali an extended family of Saharan nomads who are quite unlike anything you’ve ever seen or heard in your life.
Count yoursef blessed that you have stumbled upon this post because the track I have for you, the first from their third album, is an absolute stonewall classic. This stuff takes your breath away and played back to back with The Very Best of Ethiopiques it shows the quality of music coming out of Northern Africa is nothing short of sublime
Please do yourself a favour. Buy this record. And Pick up The Very Best of Ethiopiques while you’re at it.
The new Portishead album has been ten years in the making. I read a review that said it was “nice background listening”. It may have been written by a monkey stabbing randomly at keys until this particular sentence appeared because nothing could be further from the truth; as this track demonstrates.
This, the fourth on the album, is the best song they have ever written. It is a thing of intense beauty.
Throughout the record Beth Gibbons’ vocals are used sparingly above an electronic symphony. Cool, funky, orchestral but all synth driven with utterly astounding drumming. This is so good that I thought I was going to cry just listening to it on the train home from Glasgow on Thursday night.
Album of the year so far.
I told you this was a great event. Particularly because Alfredo Marcantonio showed us a reel of commercials that were all low budget but brilliant. Here are a few of them.
I’d never seen this VW Karmann Ghia ad before but it really is a classic.
He showed this too. Which made us all laugh.
And this cracker for Carling Black label.
He showed a different ad from this one for the x show. But this is a pretty good alternative…
I think it is. Unfortunately it’s the German version but the voiceover is short and very very sweet. It says.
“What does the man who drives the snowplough drive to get to the snowplough?