Album: Bonga, Bairro, (Lusafrica)
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Your support makes all the difference.What makes this 65-year-old Angolan veteran's music so compelling is that he effortlessly mixes Brazilian samba with the melancholy yearnings of Cape Verdean morna.
In a mostly acoustic set which alternates ballads and dance numbers, Bonga is accompanied by a small band that get right to the heart of the material. Meanwhile the man himself sings with a frayed and world-weary voice which seems to be saying that although life is tough, we should celebrate the brief moments of joy it offers. A modest jewel of an album.
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