Review: Tinariwen – Amatssou

Tuareg music legends Tinariwen are known for not only hypnotizing guitar work and mesmerizing percussion, but also soulful lyrics about their homeland uniting in peace – and the rest of the world with it. Their latest album, Amatssou (“Beyond the Fear”), is no exception.

The album opens with simple chords and chant-like lyrics on “Ken Arghalm,” and then the wicked, wonderful hand percussion comes in and soon you’re dancing around a fire…or your living room. “Tenere Den” crackles like sparking wood in that campfire, and the addition of violin to it is a great touch. The call for unity is strong on “Arajghiyine,” in which Ibrahim Ag Alhabib sings “Dear brothers, all rest. All leisure will always be far reach unless your homeland is liberated and all the elders can live there in dignity.”

“Tidjit” has the kind of Tuareg rhythm that no other culture can seem to recreate. It lifts you up and you feel like you’re drifting on warm wind. If you want to continue this feeling, listen to “Jayche Atark” while watching drone camera footage of the American southwestern desert (where Tinariwen recorded their last album). This happened to me when my laptop PC’s screensaver kicked on during the track and I was immediately hypnotized by the perfect blend of imagery and (North African) desert sounds.

“Imidiwan Mahitinam” makes you want to dance, or at the very least clap along to it while admiring the smooth guitar solo. “Ezlan” is perfect for morning yoga, and “Anemouhagh” is perfect for a morning run. The beat on “Iket Adjen” seems odd at first, but it makes perfect sense when the vocals, handclaps, and acoustic guitars join it. “Nak Idnizdjam” and the mantra-like outro send the album, and us, off on a spiritual high.

It’s another solid record from a band who makes nothing but solid records, and a wonderful journey across the desert of your choice.

Keep your mind open.

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[Thanks to Yuri at Pitch Perfect PR.]

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Nik Havert

I've been a music fan since my parents gave me a record player for Christmas when I was still in grade school. The first record I remember owning was "Sesame Street Disco." I've been a professional writer since 2004, but writing long before that. My first published work was in a middle school literary magazine and was a story about a zoo in which the animals could talk.

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