I’ve written elsewhere of my love for the music of Ali Farka Touré, whose every chord calls back memories of the Sahara, and whose spirit hovered above Timbuktu like an angel. His was a profound and subtle art, which turned the “blues” into a clarion of sublime affirmation. His native Mali suffered the exploitation of dictatorship and the horrors of civil war, but he remained undaunted in his optimism. While other Malian musicians fled to Europe and America to pursue their careers, Touré stuck it out at home. The overthrow of dictatorship produced a renaissance of Malian music. Touré was the very solid rock on which that renaissance was founded. True to his character, he spent the last years of his life serving as mayor of a small village near Timbuktu, spending the money from his international recordings to provide it with sewerage and electricity. My favourite album of his will always be The Source (1993), but jostling against it for that position is this wonderful 1995 collaboration with American guitarist Ry Cooder, Talking Timbuktu. Unlike some of the rather patronizing duets between African artists and European or American superstars, this one is an easy-going session between two professional musicians who have little patience with stage-egos or manufactured images. Cooder is as American as they come, and Touré as African as they come, and both understood how those two places are musically and spiritually intertwined. America could not have become America without Africa. It would just have been one more place where they danced with wooden clogs in 4/4 time, and played the accordion. It could not have brought forth Ellington, Gershwin, Satchmo, Goodman and Chuck Berry and all that came from them. Listen to the marvelous performances of “Ai Du” and “Diaraby” on this album, and you’ll hear that brotherhood.
Ali Farka Touré and Ry Cooder Talking Timbuktu
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