An excellent evening of afro-pop

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First – I’m not dead, I just play a corpse on TV. It’s just been super busy, blah, blah, blah, and blogging fell off the radar for a bit.

I’ll try to get back on the wagon again, however, starting with a brief report of some fine live music that Sub-Evil Boy and I enjoyed tonight at the Colchester Arts Centre (a deconsecrated church – see some photos on Flickr). The band Afro-Tema played tonight as part of Black History Month here in Colchester, and it was a smoking evening. Most of the show was long afro-pop jams, but with reggae and even latin songs thrown in here and there to mix things up. It was a five person outfit, with the leader and vocalist on keyboards and occasionally percussion, a fine and solid rhythm section (the drummer is gonna be one tired puppy), and excellent guitarist and sax/flute players providing most of the melodic structure.

The audience was surprisingly (to me) middle-aged (uh, something about pots and kettles?) and I was really worried that they were going to sit there and politely watch all night. The third song, however, was a reggae number, and that brought all kinds of people out of their chairs and up front, and the dance area was packed from then on. Sub-Evil has a very fun time at what was probably his first “grown up” club show, although the lateness of the hour did eventually catch up with us, and we left during a break. He got a cool idea for a song during a latin piece, though, so prepare yourselves for another wacky masterpiece!

The (former) church on the left in the photo below is the Colchester Arts Centre. I think the guy on the left is part of the running of the Centre; I’ve certainly seen him there on multiple occasions.

Colchester Arts Centre (Old hippies and old churches)

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Gorgeous, haunting hurdy gurdy

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Can I just say how much I love the song “Doyen” from The Duellists album English hurdy gurdy music? It opens podcast 114 from Brainwashed, and it is just amazingly rich and emotive. This sort of stuff could be incredibly flat and “going through the motions”, but this song has a wonderfully lilting, haunted feel that I just can’t help closing my eyes and swaying gently. Literally takes one’s breath away. And then I have to listen to it again. Several times. In its way it has the power and depth of good piece of Bach choral or organ music.

Apparently the disc is pretty hard to find. Some Googling did turn it up in a few small on-line stores, though.

The photo is from Ann’s garden when we first arrived in the UK in August.

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