Which brings us back to my initial statement: Manu Chao is pretty damn good.
He doesn't quite make it into the "Just fucking kicks ass" category like ZZ Top, but he's pretty damn good.
For Xmas my wife bought me one of those headstock-painted black w/ a mirror-chrome pickguard Squier Telecasters. But I convinced her not to wrap it up and make me wait to enjoy it until Xmas. So I restrung and intonated it and it is awesome.
― Helltime, Sunday, 21 November 2004 07:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― helltime, Sunday, 21 November 2004 07:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― don, Sunday, 21 November 2004 07:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― astroblaster (astroblaster), Monday, 22 November 2004 00:46 (twenty-one years ago)
― astroblaster (astroblaster), Monday, 22 November 2004 00:48 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jacob (Jacob), Monday, 22 November 2004 03:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mickey, Monday, 22 November 2004 04:42 (twenty-one years ago)
Here's the AMG review:
CLANDESTINO (1998)
The first solo album released by the former frontman of Mano Negra, Clandestino is an enchanting trip through Latin-flavored worldbeat rock, reliant on a potpourri of musical styles from traditional Latin and salsa to dub to rock & roll to French pop to experimental rock to techno. Chao's voice tends to be a bit nasally, but the best songs ("Mentira," "Mama Call," and the silly novelty "Bongo Bong") here benefit from his infectious, freewheeling delivery which incorporates balladry, chorus vocals, rapping, and tossed-off spoken-word passages. Just about every track has odd sampled bits from what sound like pirate radio-station broadcasts (a possible link to the title). There are so many great ideas on this record that it's difficult to digest in one listen, but multiple plays reveal the great depth of Manu Chao's artistry.
― Piers (piers), Monday, 22 November 2004 05:46 (twenty-one years ago)
― myopic_void (myopic_void), Monday, 22 November 2004 14:53 (twenty-one years ago)
― nono, Monday, 22 November 2004 16:32 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Monday, 22 November 2004 16:33 (twenty-one years ago)
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Monday, 22 November 2004 16:56 (twenty-one years ago)
Also found on SLSK: some live Manu Chao/Tonino Carotone(?) live recording that sounds A) like it was recorded in a living room at a party, B) phenomenal.
The motherfucker makes me want to learn Spanish & French in the worst of ways.
I was wondering something though yesterday: is Manu Chao Basque?
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 22 November 2004 17:04 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 22 November 2004 17:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 22 November 2004 17:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― mcd (mcd), Monday, 22 November 2004 17:12 (twenty-one years ago)
― The Horse of Babylon (the pirate king), Monday, 22 November 2004 17:18 (twenty-one years ago)
― joan vich (joan vich), Monday, 22 November 2004 17:26 (twenty-one years ago)
I really like that album. The way the same melodies and phrases keep recycling makes it dreamlike for me.
I like it so much that I haven't listened to anything else by him, I'm afraid I'll just be disappointed.
― Hunter (Hunter), Tuesday, 23 November 2004 03:37 (twenty-one years ago)
True, but like Bob Marley songs, they're full of hope and are funky enough to move the party. Populist.
― mcd (mcd), Tuesday, 23 November 2004 03:58 (twenty-one years ago)
Fermin Muguruza is basque too, and somewhat similar
― bulbs (bulbs), Tuesday, 23 November 2004 04:03 (twenty-one years ago)