Soutak is Aziza Brahim’s first album for the
always-interesting Glitterbeat label and it’s a corker. Brahim is
currently based in Spain but was born and raised in the Saharawi refugee
camps along the border of Algeria and Western Sahara that arose in the
wake of Morocco’s 1975 invasion and occupation (an occupation that
continues to this day). Her music is informed by the refugee experience,
her husky voice possessed of an elegiac sadness mixed with unshakeable
strength. Soutak, which translates as “Your Voice,” indeed
gives voice to the experience of the dispossessed, with songs like
“Lagi” (“Refugee”), “Ya Watani” (“My Land”) and “Manos Enemigas” (“The
Enemy’s Hands”).
It’s stirring stuff, in other words. But wait! This is not a case of something being worthy and important,
but ultimately dull. Brahim’s voice is lovely and the arrangements here
are spare and precise, but the tunes are strong because they work as
songs, not just as propaganda pieces. The fact that there’s real
substance to them makes them that much more powerful.
The standout cut here is “La Palabra” (“The Word”), but that’s just
because I’m sucker for bluesy arrangements that stretch into five-minute
trance sessions. Here Brahim, like Ali Farka Touré and many others
before her, bridges the gap between loping West African rhythms and
Mississippi Delta blues, with a thrumming bass line, facile guitar
picking and the singer’s keening voice floating over everything.
This is by no means the only notable tune. The album kicks off with
“Gdeim Izik,” a six-minute statement of purpose that, in many ways, sets
the tone for what is to follow. Brahim utilizes a subdued sonic palette
on this record, consisting of her voice, some nimble guitar, and a
rock-solid bass-and-drums rhythm section, anchored by lively conga and
the traditional hand-held tabla drum. “Gdeim Izik” fuses these elements
into a lively and propulsive tune, one that uses the bass to motor
things along but which leaves enough open spaces for the voice to occupy
center stage.
This is her M.O. for the album as a whole. “Espejismos” ploughs much
of the same furrow, musically speaking, albeit at a slower speed and a
more mournful vocal tone. Looking at the accompanying lyric sheet, this
is perfectly appropriate for the material. “Lagi” and “Soutak” both up
the tempos, with the latter creating a fair degree of sonic density with
its wash of acoustic guitar and echoing percussion. Meanwhile,
“Aradana” stands out as something of a minimalist oddity, comprised
solely of Brahim chant-singing over hand percussion. At three minutes,
it’s the shortest track here and for some listeners it will be their
least favorite, but it’s undeniably arresting.
Brahim has self-released a pair of earlier albums, the 2008 EP Mi Canto and Mabruk
(2012), neither of which I have heard. This record, though, is
outstanding and it shows an artist at the top of her game. Born out of
pain and hardship, it doesn’t shy away from tough lyrical themes, but
Brahim has shown that beauty can come out of adversity and real art can
be the product of oppression. The important word in that last sentence
is “art.” This album makes a strong political statement, but don’t
listen to it because of that. Listen to it because the songs are
beautiful.
David Maine
SPECTRUM CULTURE
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