Showing posts with label ethiopia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ethiopia. Show all posts

Saturday, March 15, 2008

more mulatu...



just because i can't get enough, here's more mulatu for me and you...

this time accompanied by the dancing stylees of mike long. no matter where he is in the world, you can see him dance... his way, every day.

mulatu astatke - kasalèfkut hulu ("from all the time i have passed"):


apologies... some time after this was posted, the mike long youtube account was deactivated and is no longer! all things good and bad change, right?

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Tuesday, March 11, 2008

mmm.... mulatu




my colleague has been stuck on standby in addis ababa, ethiopia for four days now following a business trip. on a brighter note - who knew that ethiopian airlines has duty free music?!

specially packaged and available inflight, is a recording by prolific ethio-jazz icon, mulatu astatke. schooled in europe and north america, astatke returned to his native ethiopia in 1969 to pioneer a wave of ethiopian jazz music that blended african, latin, modern jazz and ethiopian instrumentation. a highly addictive brew filled with infectious energy.

i'm sure my colleague could use some of that until she finds a flight home.

so in the meantime...

mulatu astatke - yegelle tezeta ("my own memories"):


thanks to jim jaramusch's film, broken flowers for getting this into my head. and for making me want to get my hands on astatke's work.

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

9.0 gigi shibabaw - gela

traditional music always strikes a chord with me. with instruments that only a select few still know how to play, richly layered percussions, vocal scaling, story-telling, intricate compositions, throws, echoes, the call, the response. it all resonates within me. it takes me home.

how do i explain the feeling of home? maybe it's my childhood, listening to my great-grandmother singing devotional ginans in a combination of sanskrit and gujarati...

or growing up with my columbian nanny, who taught me to communicate in spanish and produce sounds that don't exist in the english language...

or listening to the lyrical arabic prayers recited at the mosque...

or spiritual chanting radiating out of aboriginal tradition that i came to love as a child while traveling to western canada each year...

and i forgot to mention: i'm a sucker for hand-claps.

gela is a track taken from abysinnia infinite, which is ethiopian soul and roots music. it's a collaboration between ethiopian ejigayehu "gigi" shibabaw and (her husband) producer and label owner, bill laswell.

you may not 'get' gela at first, but if you listen to it three times quickly, like three clicks of dorothy's red shoes in the land of oz, you may just be transported home.

gigi shibabaw - gela:



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