Moken: Chapters of My Life Bantu Records |
What a strange and, in musical terms, a somewhat beautiful
journey the Cameroonian Moken Nunga has made. From his coastal hometown
Victoria, now called Limbe, in Africa’s Cameroon to Detroit, Michigan and now onto
his first musical offering. In Detroit, with the help of his American father,
the young man attended design college at the College of Creative Studies and after
his share of hardships he ultimately prevailed and graduated, a lifelong
ambition. Along the way the talented storyteller was able assimilate some life
experiences that, while at times challenging, never dampened his generally
upbeat spirit. The result is a wonderfully vivid musical accounting Chapters of My Life his debut cd on Atlanta’s
Bantu records.
This slender almost spindly man has a captivating voice that
ranges from bellowing baritone to piercing falsetto. His modulating delivery is
somewhat reminiscent of the Avant- garde sound of jazz singer Leon Thomas,
although it is more warbling than Thomas’s yodel style. He speaks of being
influenced by Van Morrison and Nina Simone, and attributes some influence to
the jazz funk, Cameroonian saxophonist Manu Dibango, famous for his hit song “Soul
Makoosa.” I can hear some Bob Marley in him also. Simply put Moken possesses a very real World sound, a fiercely
original sound that has an almost universal appeal made particularly compelling
by the man’s unforgettable voice.
From the opening bars of his “Wild Wild Ways” you are swept
up in Moken’s musical personae. He has an easy lilting manner in his delivery, with
infectious beats and soothing rhythms that simply draw you in. His vocals are
mesmerizing and the music is hypnotic with guitar work by Pascal Danae and
fellow Cameroonian Blick Bassy. The rhythm section is made up of Jean Lamoot on
bass and Baptiste Brondy on drums, with overdubbed background vocals by Moken himself, Bassy and Roselyne Belinga. Together the album is non stop groove.
“Malinga” is a compelling repeated vamp over a rolling
rhythmic groove. Moken’s warbling voice is joyful celebration of song and the
background vocals just add to the chant-like call.
Moken certainly demonstrates his sense of humor with his
playful lyrics on “A Bone to Grind with Einstein” where he humorously suggests
that the famous mathematician stole his look, his hair and his mustache.
The infectious rhythm of “A Bato Bam” proclaims “we are all
travelers in this world,” sung as a vocal background chant as Moken musically
speaks about the struggles of human existence and how we all must travel
through our lives with courage.
In a proclamation of his own struggle to achieve, Moken
offers the haunting “The Man Who Never Gives Up.” The depth of his melodious
baritone is featured on the Sengalese sourced mbalax-inspired “Ma Masse.” With his quirky vocals modulating between the deep timbre of
his speaking voice and a falsetto cry he employs, we are introduced into the
mechanistically driven “Machine Man” the most futuristic of his offerings.
Starting with a simple finger picked guitar and splashing cymbals Moken’s
quivering voice exclaims how easy it was for him to have become a machine in
his actions despite having the heart of a human being. Brondy’s syncopated beat
is introduced, creating an automated feel as an electric guitar screeches in
distorted defiance.
One of the most memorable melodies that Moken creates on
this album is surely his musical “Walking Man” an autobiographical reference to his own travails, where he found himself car-less, walking everywhere, at times to near exhaustion. With the catchy repeated refrain “Homeless, food-less, shoe-less, sleepless, careless,” he commands his more fortunate brethren to never look down
on the walking man, for as Moken discovered himself, the walking
man might well one day be you. At his best Moken is a melodic troubadour who
tells his compelling story with a rhythmic vamp and a most unusual voice.
“Jerusalem” opens with a gentle acoustic guitar refrain
before going into a classic African inspired rhythmic vamp with its finger picked guitar
lines that remind me of some of Lionel Loueke’s work. Some inspired vocal choral
work singing the title “Jerusalem” frames Moken’s own exploratory vocals. The words
are not always easy to distinguish for me, but the voice is so compelling and the
rhythms so moving that you don’t really need to know what he is saying to enjoy
the music.
The finale is “Waiting for the Day” a cheerful romp that
declares everyone will have their day and that it is worth waiting for. There is a sixties rock sensibility to this
one, sounding vaguely like Traffic’s “Light Up and Leave Me Alone,” but no one
would confuse Moken’s strange falsetto with Jim Capaldi’s rasp.
You can sample this album by clicking here.
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