Anour Brahem (oud); Anja Lechner (violincello); Django Bates (piano); Dave Holland (double bass)
How to start this review? Perhaps by referring to Elgar’s Cello Concerto which was his requiem for the fallen of the First World War? Brahem’s new album performs a similar function for the Palestinian fallen of the ongoing Israeli/Gaza conflict. The most recent figures, from February 2024, suggest that around 44,000 of Gaza’s people have been killed, but that figure is over a year old and there has been hardly a let off in the fighting since then. There will need to be a lot of exhumations before Trump can guarantee a golf course where the greens will run true. There’s no let off for Hamas in the sleeve notes, either, with references to the October 7 attacks that provoked this current conflict. I know that there are decades, if not centuries of history that we can go through, but there isn’t the space here to do that.
Brahem is a long time ECM
artist, his break-through coming with Blue
Maqams in 2017. That album included Jack DeJohnette on drums and his
substitution for Anja Lechner is the only team change for this album. On Blue Maqams DeJohnette fulfilled quite a
playful role, poking and prodding with spare percussion, almost as if he was
drawing a maze for Brahem to follow, this way, then that. The use of maqams as
the lead driver on Blue Maqams combined
with the ‘standard’ jazz trio made
for a very original sound, to these ears, at least. Lechner’s violincello plays
a completely different role here, for there is no instrument more mournful than
the cello, as Elgar showed. What this album lacks in the novelty provided
previously by the use of maqams it makes up with the fathomless depth of its
emotion.
Opening piece, Remembering Hind, is a brief sweeping statement for cello and piano before the intensity of the title track which winds itself down an ever tighter spiral with cello and piano again leading, Holland’s increasingly busy bass adds depth with simple motifs. Brahem comes more to the fore in a duet with Lechner on Endless Wandering where his oud rises out of the wash of her cello for brief flurries of notes that humanise in contrast to the background drone. It is meant to evoke the generations of Palestinians forced out of the homes, but also reminds of those in Gaza in the last two years who have been forced to move from one ‘safe place’ to the next.
The Eternal Olive Tree is a Brahem/Holland duet with each pushing the other to raise their game. Holland sets out persistent, pulsing bass dances and Brahem darts runs over the top, springing out from Holland’s rhythms. Bates is at his most evocative and lyrical on Awake whereon his long delicate piano runs flow beautifully over the long notes of Lechner’s cello and the push of Holland’s bass.
In
The Shade Of Your Eyes restates the mournful theme of the album with the
oud more prominent this time, echoing as if against the walls of empty streets
under a hot sun. Lechner’s cello again, provides support but from much further
back in the mix before her voice comes to the front to provide a stately
closing section. Dancing Under The
Meteorites provides the contrast in pace and tone with all four
instrumental voices contributing to a dancing swirl, joyful and defiant. This
hope carries forward into The Sweet
Oranges of Jaffa, an optimistic portrait, open and uplifting, of better
days past and possibly future.
Never
Forget is another bold statement. The opening hope fades away as
the track progresses. The separation and the coming together of the instruments
as the flow around each other is striking. Bates’ piano is the dominant voice,
rich and fluid with Lechner, as ever, prominent just behind him. Bates piano
also leads Edward Said’s Reverie, his
notes ringing out and echoing before a delicate, pensive duet with Lechner
brings the short piece to a close. Vague closes
the album; Lechner’s cello is played in a higher voice, sounding more like a
cry than a drone or a wail. Bates underpins her call.
This is not an album of
conventional rhythms and melodies, rather the musicians feed off each other and
the music, in which space plays such a major part, is linear, building on whatever
comes and constantly moving forward. The stated aim of illustrating that he
could ‘no longer perceive the world without the filter of the tragedy’ of Gaza
is perfectly achieved. It is music that draws you to the fate of the
Palestinian people since the October 7 attacks and asks questions
about the indifference of the world to the suffering enacted in Gaza. There is
even space for some hope and more joyful remembrance of happier times. It is a
greatly affecting album. Dave Sayer
1 comment :
It is very rare for me to immediately order a CD as soon as I finish reading a review but having read this compelling and moving piece by Dave Sayer I did so.
The terrible events in Gaza happening in real time on live TV provoke a variety of responses and we need artists who can use their art to address what is taking place. It seems that Anour Brahem has attempted to do this.
While just reading the titles of the tracks is highly evocative I see that the name of the album comes from a poem by a Palestinian poet, Mahmoud Darwish, “Where should the birds fly, after the last sky?”
A poem was published by another Palestinian poet, Refaar Alareer, shortly before he was ‘killed’ in an Israeli air strike on Gaza. It is called If I Must Die and begins
If I must die,
you must live
to tell my story…
and ends
…If I must die
let it bring hope
let it be a tale.
It appears that Brahem is telling a tale…
JC
Brian Cox reads If I Must Die on YouTube - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BMpk2vynJiQ
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