SOUNDTRACK: GOGOL BORDELLO-Trans-Continental Hustle (2010).
When I first heard Gogol Bordello, they were touring for this album (thanks NPR). Consequently, I knew this album pretty well when I bought it. At first I felt that it didn’t have the vibrancy of the live show (how could it?). But after putting it aside for a few weeks, when I re-listened, I found the album (produced by Rick Rubin) to be everything I expect from Gogol Bordello: loud, frenetic fun, a bit of mayhem, and some great tunes that sound like traditional gypsy songs, but which I assume are not.
While I was listening to the album, I kept thinking of The Pogues. They don’t really sound anything alike but they have that same feel of punk mixed with traditional music. For The Pogues, it’s Irish trad, and for GB it’s a gypsy sound–I’m not sure if it is attributable to any specific locale. But they have a common ground in a kind of Spanish-based trad style. From the Pogues, you get a song like “Fiesta” which is overtly Spanish. From GB, you get songs like “My Companjera” or “Uma Menina Uma Cigana.” Singer/ringleader Eugene Hutz has been living in Brazil, and he has really embraced the culture (and the accent). He also sings in a kind of drunken tenor (his accent is probably more understandable than MacGowan’s drunken warble, but not always).
I’m led to understand that previous albums were a bit more high-throttle from start to finish. This disc has a couple of ballads. At first they seem to not work as well, but in truth they help to pace the album somewhat.
It’s obvious this band will not suit everyone’s tastes, but if you’re looking for some high energy punk with some ethnic flare, GB is your band (and if you like skinny guys with no shirts and big mustaches, GB is definitely your band. It is entirely conceivable that Hutz does not know how to work a button).
[READ: June 20, 2011] All the Anxious Girls on Earth
I’ve really enjoyed Zsuzsi’s stories in recent issues of The Walrus. So much so that I wanted to get a copy of her new book. It wasn’t available anywhere in the States yet, so I went back and got her first collection of short stories.
This collection felt to me like a younger, less sophisticated version of Zsuzsi’s later works that I liked so much. This is not to say that I didn’t like them. I just wasn’t as blown as w.
“How to Survive in the Bush”
I had to read the opening to this story twice for some reason. The second read made much more sense and I was able to follow what was going on (I think there were a few terms that I didn’t know–a 1941 Tiger Moth, East Kootenays–that were given context after a few pages. It transpires that this is a story o a woman who has given up her life to move to the boonies with/for her husband. The whole story is written in second person which while typically inviting, I found alienating. It made the story harder to read for me, but once I got into the groove of it I found it very rewarding. (more…)




