Showing posts with label Hungary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hungary. Show all posts

Friday, 16 August 2019

228: A Gathering of Strangers, by UNITE: Urban Native Integrated Traditions of Europe

UNITE: Urban Native Integrated Traditions of Europe (United Kingdom/Bulgaria/Ireland/Hungary/others)
A Gathering of Strangers (2010)
15 tracks, 70 minutes
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UNITE were a one-album (and I think one-tour) project that came into being, said what they wanted to say and faded away into their constituent parts again. Their only-slightly-awkward backronym Urban Native Integrated Traditions of Europe gives you some idea of what they’re about. Recorded across seven European capital cities and featuring urban folk musicians from even more, this album is the sound of a Europe under one banner, making brilliant music all together, making exciting new styles while all retaining their own unique identities.

That’s right: it’s a Brexit protest! Except, it was released six years before anyone realised it was much of a problem at all and when Nigel Fridge was just a fringe nutter instead of an apparently mainstream nutter. Not that there weren’t already concerning signs: the whole reason this album was made was to show the foolishness of xenophobia and to highlight in its own small way the values of intercultural exchange and bridge building.

The project itself was spearheaded by Tim Whelan and Hamid Mantu, the core duo behind Transglobal Underground. Although the album ostensibly revolves around its guest stars and the collaborations thereof, for my money, it’s clearly at its strongest musically when they let the TGU-iness to flow forth and build up vast layers of the dubtronica in and throughout all the other influences, like some mad lasagne. Whether it’s Bulgarian bagpipes and choirs, Czech dubstep, Victorian music hall songs or whatever the next artist brings, it’s all held firmly in place as an important element of the overall sound. I think the best run to demonstrate this is the three tracks of ‘Karanka’, ‘Van Dieman’s Land’ and ‘Immigrant Song’, with that middle track being the one I come back to the most. Based on an old British transportation ballad, provided here by Irish musician Martin Furey, it also includes half-sung half-rapped Mandinka from Czech-Senegalese singer Bourama Badji and Polish throat-singing from Bart Pałyga. It’s like some strange alternate universe where the concept behind the Afro Celt Sound System bore fruit with TGU at the helm instead, and it’s full of that slight darkness that TGU are brilliant at curating.

There are so many different influences going on here that it’s not possible to describe it all together, but that’s not really the point. It’s all good stuff and it’s the plurality and heterogeneity that makes it so – it revels in it. The saddest thing is that this album, the UNITE project and the messages at the heart of both have only become more relevant over the past nine years, rather than an artefact of their own time. I hope it can start becoming less relevant – if no less banging – as soon as possible.

Friday, 25 January 2019

025: Introducing Bela Lakatos & the Gypsy Youth, by Bela Lakatos & the Gypsy Youth Project

Bela Lakatos & the Gypsy Youth Project (Hungary)
Introducing Bela Lakatos & the Gypsy Youth Project (2006)
15 tracks, 45 minutes
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It’s already becoming clear that there are some gaps in my music knowledge, and – as we saw with the Bisserov Sisters – that Eastern European music is one of them. Which is fine, we can’t all know everything about everything. But my lack of knowledge doesn’t stop me from enjoying or listening to as much as I can! So with that said, let’s stumble through some thoughts on this album, from Hungary.

Béla Lakatos put together the Gypsy Youth Project to keep the endangered culture of the Hungarian Roma people, including their music, language and stories, alive into the next generation. Any undertaking that aims to continue folk traditions is important, but when they sound as good as this, it would surely be a crime to let it be forgotten.

The whole album is worth your eartime, obviously, but I think this is one of those that is perfectly encapsulated in the first track. The piece is called ‘O Bijav’ and it’s bloody good – it’s got everything that makes the rest of this album so enjoyable. It’s got some really bluesy, heartfelt vocals, choppy guitars and tinkly little mandolins even give it a bit of a country feel now and then. There’s nonsense syllables and encouraging shouts from the ensemble-at-large, some exquisite whistling and harmonies to die for – the ensemble can start all singing in unison before branching off into some proper extended chords before all ending up back on the same note at the end of the phrase. It’s all so charming, and an interesting mix of the jolly and rueful. The rest of the album contains each of these in bigger or smaller amounts, but this opener sets the scene perfectly.

I particularly like the production of this album and the atmosphere it provides. Although it’s obviously made in a studio, I still feel like it would sound exactly the same if you were to slip a microphone into the Lakatos’ kitchen after everyone had gotten suitably merry. It doesn’t sound slick or that every note has been rehearsed to death. There’s no mistaking that these are accomplished musicians, but they keep their music sounding vibrant and alive, rather than a dusty museum piece.

The real shame about this album is that it’s the only recording I can find by the group…or so I thought, until I did a little bit of reading before writing this and found out they’re better known in Hungary as Ternipe (meaning 'Youth') and they’ve got quite a few albums out there by that name. So that’s good! I’m off to do some more listening, I’ve got some to catch up on…