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Time stands still for Lo’Jo — pain of longing and sweet strains of a ‘je ne sais quoi’, strange ancient melodies gather like lazy cumulus clouds over African-gypsy rhythms — this French group from Angers brings Europe and the vast continent to its south together in a seductive dance, a musical trance. As the thickly sensual lead voice of Denis Péan delivers the lyrics — mostly his own poetry — the spectre of Tom Waits and Arthur Rimbaud, France’s 19th century bad-boy poet, rises above these wild rivers and savannas of language: parce que les mots sont fragiles à l’embrasure des lèvres (“because words are fragile at the opening of the lips”). Burning powders of desire, pelvic undulations, threads of accordion enchantment spun around violins and hand claps, the high backup voices of Algerian sisters Nadia and Yasmina Nid El Mourid: They all come together in a communal chanting, a celebration of bohemian crystal (as in the title of their CD for World Village, Bohême de Cristal). Cosmopolitan is too cold a word for the mysterious, borderless beauty of this ensemble. Each year they produce Le Festival au Désert with English guitarist Justin Adams and the Tuareg rebel guitar band Tinariwen, struggling against heat, political tensions, and sand-covered roads in search of new experiences and adventures. Press:![]() ![]()
" 'Au Cabaret Sauvage' is the richest episode so far in the extraordinary" If Tom Waits divided his time between France and Mali and collaborated with the Penguin Café Orchestra, this is an album he would have been proud to make" Financial Times
" Lo' Jo play a high-class multi-cultural pop which takes in French chanson, rock and Arabic or African influences, a mix that made them a huge success at WOMAD." The Times
" Not since Les Negresses Verts has a band whose music you could truly identify as "French" had such an impact abroad." The Guardian
" They have to be one of the best live bands in the world now." The Independent
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