Paris
09/06/2010 -
The inevitably oversaturated result is rich in overtones, with an incessant, heady sound that borders on the brutal. When they perform live, the group, whose name is an invitation to seek shelter, leaves you completely wrung out. Mingiedi Mawangu, the group’s 80-year-old founder, and his young friends including his son Augustin, are capable of just using their thumbs to produce sounds that rival the best techno productions in the energy their compositions give out.
The group that sings konono
They are regularly on the road, coming up against all the usual visa difficulties, and it was between two concerts in Belgium and just before a tour of the UK, Netherlands and France, that Augustin and Aaaron bombed down to Paris on the Thalys train to talk to us about their “album of the century”. Which was in any case what they were calling it between themselves before it was recorded.
“We decided to record this album,” Augustin emphasises, as if he wants to underline the difference with their previous albums, which were completely live recordings. It has to be said that Konono N°1’s story has often been written on the spur of the moment.
Their name, for example, was “invented” by their fans. Initially, konono was just one word from the chorus of their first hit. Their fans started to refer to them as “the group that sings konono,” recounts Aaron. “Very quickly, everyone was saying Konono in the streets of Kinshasa. The No. 1 came later with the proliferation of likembe groups in Kin’.”
They needed to stand out from the others and remind everyone that they had been at the start of the movement now known as modern-trad.
Bazombo trance
The roots he mentions are Bazombo trance. This ethnic group lives on either side of the Angola/Congo border. The trance has seduced Björk, the petulant Icelandic singer who invited them to play on Earth Intruders, one of the tracks on her album Volta (2007), and more recently the avant-garde pianist Herbie Hancock, who chose them for one of the tracks on The Imagine Project, his next opus due out before the summer.
Their musical collaborations, and the discoveries gleaned from all the festivals they have played in, have probably done something to change the way they relate to sound and musical construction. These eight tracks stand apart from their previous productions.
More accessible, they could almost be called songs if their rhythms weren’t so frenetic. It isn’t until Mingiedi’s solo performance at the end of the album (Nakobana Lisusu Te) that the tempo slows down and the father of twenty practically whispers into our ear that he “doesn’t want to get married any more because today’s women think that marriage lasts six months.”
He called it “The album of the century” before going into the studio. Album of the century it is, and not only for its title, which invites us to protect ourselves in these times of crisis. But there’s no need to tell them too often, it might just stop them recording another one.
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Translation : Anne-Marie Harper
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