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With the plethora of latino compilations flooding
todays market, one could be forgiven for thinking that the
well has got to run dry sometime, especially with a release that
bears the title The Very Best Of Latin America and features many
well-known artists and themes.
This newie from Nascente features 26 songs on a double CD and
runs well over two hours and contains succinct synopses of each
of the songs in a 6-page booklet. The geographic, temporal and
stylistic range is also wide, covering pieces both old and new
from New York, Miami, La Habana, Brasil, Uruguay, Argentina, Peru,
Ecuador, Colombia and the Dominican Republic.
The guys at Nascente have chosen to open each disc with two numbers
that would be familiar even to those who only listen to what the
dial tells them to listen to. Santanas enduring beefy version
of Tito Puentes Oye Como Va and Jose Felicianos hit
version of the Doors Light My Fire. Indeed Titos campy
Hit The Bongo which quickly turns latin kitsch into rhythmic fire
is also included. Another track, Sergio Mendes & Brasil 66s
take on the Jorge Ben classic Mas Que Nada also saw heavy air-play
more than three decades back.
Even another headliner Gloria Estefan sounds
better than she has a right to be bolstered as she is by a superb
band and arrangements on the Colombian sounding No Dejes De Querer
which was co-written with Ruben Blades. If this is a digitally
remastered recording (no mention of it anywhere) then its
one of the best Ive heard, because the sound is consistently
warm, fat and clear but without any of that sterile clipped feeling.
Disc One probably leans a smidgen toward the jazzy international
latino groove, although the selections cant be faulted.
Examples here might be the supercharged English language Pastime
Paradise by congo maestro Ray Barretto, which is heavily garnished
with an over the top rock guitar solo, Mr Hermanos jazzy
remake of spiritual era Carlos Santanas Free As The Morning
Sun or Brazilian staples Azymuths thumpy Jazz Carnival.
Also Uruguayans Negrocan keep the flag waving with a number that
swoons with Brazilian saudade but is powered by candombe rhythms.
While some may have preferred something other than the groovy
boogaloos offered by Jack Costanzo or the late great Pete Rodriguez
(surely the greatest non-Cuban male singer of recent decades),
two hard-edged salsas are sure to have even the purists jumping
out of their skins, Celia Cruzs mercifully rare Berimbau,
a hot salsification of the Baden Powell/ Vinicius de Moraes classic
which features Celia at her storming best and Carmen Gonzalezs
Canoero. This remarkable diva from Ecuador has been woefully neglected
so its good to see her name appearing on several recent
compilations. CD one closes with hot Brazilian batucada beats
by Par Ney de Castro. With a production that imbues the percussion
with the power of thunderclaps but without unnecessary meddling
the aptly titled Ba-tu-ca-da could even have a curative effect
on the rhythmic dyslexia that reigns in contemporary dance-clubs.
As we move to side two we find even more depth
(depending on what youre looking for) and certainly variety
.updating
of the classic bossa sound by Bebel Gilberto, the incomparable
funky insouciance of Amor Verdadero by the Afro-Cuban All-Stars,
entries from fellow Cubans Ruben Gonzalez who punches elegantly
with his Tumbao and chanteuse Omara Portuondo with the beautifully
soulful La Sitiera. All these numbers are from releases which
have been reviewed in previous issues of DIASPORA.
Compay Segundo also contributes a lovely, rootsy version of his
Chan Chan which I had not heard previously. Colombia is represented
by some very fine roots cumbia from Toto La Momposina while songstress
Susana Baca casts the classic Caras Lindas which features on her
eponymous international debut in a modern Afro-Peruvian image
of her own creation. Even as the familiarity quotient is balanced
slightly by Jam Miamis vibes-led latin jazz as it is by
conguero Mongo Santamarias staple Watermelon Man, French
Argentinians Gotan Project take the bandoneon-led tango into subtle
dance beat fusion which manages to keep the tango sense of danger
eerily intact.
And as Francisco Ulloa comes charging forth fingers flailing on
his accordion at a thousand miles an hour with some traditional
merengue tipico, it really is just another twist in the snakes
tail. A really nice touch was to close the second disc with the
haunting liturgy of Brazilian singer Virginia Rodrigues
Salvador Nao Inerte, a beautiful contrast to the fire of Par Ney
de Castros Ba-tu-ca-da.
Feb 2003