Angelina Abel steps back in time yet moves forward as she reviews Bonga's latest release Hora Kota. A loyal representative of the Angolan culture and an icon for Angolan music, Bonga's lyrics always refer to the history and stories of the Angolan people with an emphasis on the values passed on by the older generations.
We're loving DJ UMB's Transnational Moombahton mix so much that we busted our download quota and hogged the village broadband in order to grab the full wav file from his
Two Man Ting’s debut album,Legacy, brings us sparkling maringa, palm wine and highlife grooves alongside delicious guitar playing, inspired djembe rhythms, witty observations and the Mende wisdom passed on by a mum from Sierra Leone. It all adds up to remind us that it’s the simple things in life that matter.
James Poulter finally explores the music of Raghu Dixit and with
James Poulter: missed the epic live showdowns in London and Brighton last month, but is delighted to be catching up with the Balkan Brass Battle now, reviewing the album due for release on July 12th. Here we encounter two Gypsy bands at the height of their powers, taking Balkan Brass music to dizzying new heights. Loose your belts, let down your hair, and prepare to hit the dancefloor Balkan Gypsy style.
James Poulter goes on a musical odyssey listening to the tides of history wash against the sands of humanity, with the heritage and traditions of the Baloch people brought to light in vivid and dignified relief. It is so rare to witness such a grand and profound cultural undertaking brought to fruition with the extent of finesse and genuine accomplishment found in the two cd set
Silks, turbans, tablas and electric guitars. With roots in the Punjab, “
Jill Turner is moved by music all too sadly ignored by the majority of the "world music" community. Radio Clit’s debut compilation, “
Jill Turner coats herself in cavorite and enjoys expanded horizons with the third album for Paris based globe trotter, Bibi Tanga and his band the Selenites, “
As a teenager in London, 'Brass' referred to the loose change in your back pocket or the instruments given to the school orchestra late comers. Of which I was one. Once the violins and clarinets had been 'bagsied' out came the French Horns. If only the Balkan Fever London compilation had existed back then, I would have had role models. No more endless repeats of the William Tell Overture, I could have grabbed the big bass tuba and ran away with the gypsies. Read full article for the rest of the review.













