SOUNDTRACK: NATU CAMARA-GlobalFEST Tiny Desk (Home) Concert #134/143 (January 12, 2021).
GlobalFEST is an annual event, held in New York City, in which bands from all over the world have an opportunity to showcase their music to an American audience. I’ve never been, and it sounds a little exhausting, but it also sounds really fun.
The Tiny Desk is teaming up with globalFEST this year for a thrilling virtual music festival: Tiny Desk Meets globalFEST. The online fest includes four nights of concerts featuring 16 bands from all over the world.
Given the pandemic’s challenges and the hardening of international borders, NPR Music and globalFEST is moving from the nightclub to your screen of choice and sharing this festival with the world. Each night, we’ll present four artists in intimate settings (often behind desks donning globes), and it’s all hosted by African superstar Angélique Kidjo, who performed at the inaugural edition of globalFEST in 2004.
The third artist on the second night is Natu Camara from Guinea.
From a studio space in Brooklyn, Guinean native Natu Camara mixes West African soul, rock and pop music. As a builder of inter-cultural bridges, Camara uses her songs to bring people together, weaving a tapestry of musical stories and visions of her beloved home.
“Ka Hirdé” is a short introductory piece. The “boombastic” Kayode Kuti on bass and Matthew Albeck on guitar set the melody going while percussionist Gary Phes and drummer Oscar Debe propel it forward. Camara and her backing singer Lindsey Wilson sound great together while Camara plays a percussive stick.
It’s a short introduction before the funky “Waa” which means “crying for your soul.” There’s some great bass work behind this simple catchy song. I love the way it builds with the sung “waa, waa” until a grooving keyboard solo makes the song feel like a jam.
“Dimedi” means “child” and is dedicated to all the children around the world. She says, “Let’s take care of the children so we can change the future. We may not be here when the world is better but at least if we train them well maybe they will do better than our generation.”
The song is slow and mellow with just Camara singing and playing guitar and keyboard washes from John F. Adam. Until the whole band joins in to flesh out the song.
“Arabama di” ends the set in a really fun way. It has a kind of reggae intro with some super funky drums and a wild bass line. By the end, the song has turned into a wild jam with everyone dancing (in their seats) and a wailing solo from Albeck.
[READ: January 14, 2021] “Christmas in Cochinchina”
This story comes from a collection called A Very German Christmas: The Greatest Austrian, Swiss and German Holiday Stories of All Time. I don’t know if the whole collection was translated by Michael Z. Wise, but this story was.
This was a very simple story, full of memories of childhood.
The narrator’s class went to the World Panorama. It was a small class trip and cost five pfennings. The narrator didn’t have the money so the school paid for him.
Once you went inside and the darkness cleared, you could see a large cabinet. It was illuminated from within and has holes that you could look in.
After being told to sit, he saw the show begin. There were scenes from Cochinchina (Vietnam).
The sky was an intense blue and the sun was radiant–the narrator quickly forgot it was December in Germany..
There were palm trees and men in pith helmets. There were women with arousing breasts and loincloths
that certainly would have fallen off if one could have stopped the pictures.
There was a British man teaching naked children. There were fishermen and swimmers.
And then a gong sounded and it was over.
Cochinchina stayed with him for many years. So much so that last year when he was travelling he saw the same World Panorama. He paid his money this time (50 pfennigs) and prepared to be whisked back to that magical land.
But instead, he saw Switzerland. In winter.
The ending is pithy and thought provoking.
I’m not really sure if this is a fantastic holiday story. I wonder what the other stories are like.
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