Author: Jim Hickson
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Bounaly |
Label: |
Sahel Sounds |
Magazine Review Date: |
January/February/2024 |
If that title sounds familiar, it probably is: this album shares its name with Amadou & Mariam’s 2005 masterwork – both albums honour the Malian capital’s famous Sunday displays where weddings, street parties and other celebrations blanket the city with colour, food, extravagant dress and, of course, music.
This is Songhai guitarist Ali ‘Bounaly’ Traore’s first full-length release, and it was recorded live, right in the middle of a Bamako Sunday. But he isn’t from Bamako; he hails from the north of Mali, from Niafunké, where so many guitar greats have come before him. He is one of the capital’s many internally-displaced northerners, whose numbers have grown dramatically since the outbreak of civil war in 2012. Those people need to party – that’s Bounaly’s job.
His rocked-up, cosmopolitan takamba sends the crowds wild. The group here consists of two vocalists, drum kit and calabash, but it’s that raw and roaring guitar that carries it. Extended, effects-soaked solos, blasted out of a distorted PA and competing with the sounds of cheering fans and playing children – it’s electric in every sense of the word. Hendrix once again casts his long shadow, as does Ali Farka Touré and Bounaly’s uncle Afel Bocoum, ending up with something akin to Songhoy Blues at its most rough and ready.
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