Friday, 18 December 2020

Biggest African songs of 2020 Part 1

2020 has been a great year for african music, despite the pandemic and the lack of gigs and touring. More listeners around the world have been exposed to great african music from our stars. From burnaboy to wizkid, Mr Eazi to Master KG, the world has heard the best that Africa has to offer.

Odogwu by Burna Boy
Burna's second single of the year is Odogwu. It.s an igbo name and title that means a great or accomplished man. Burna Boy revealed he was called “Odogwu” when he went to Igbo land and this inspired the title and attitude of the song. Hence, he announces that hes flown over every obstacle to be recognized, and the same way, nobody can stop you. The song is a new twist on Afro fusion and what success looks like for Burnaboy. It paints him as who he is, one of Africa's greatest musicians and stars.Give it a listen below...


SIMI


 

Duduke by Simi
One of 2020's biggest tracks, duduke was a smashing hit and one of the biggest of the year. Produced by well known Oscar, Simi's ‘Duduke’ was thought to be a lovers song for one's partner but the release of the video showed that the intention is to celebrate the unique love a mother shares with her child. Since its April release, it's extremely popular all over Africa with dozens of millions of streams and a number of great covers.



 

Master KG

 

Jerusalema - Master KG
If this was an award ceremony, Jerusalema would have won by a huge margin. The south african banger was one of the biggest songs in the world and is likely to hit a billion views in 2021 / 2022. It spawned a super viral dance challenge months after it's release and a remix with Burnaboy in November. 








Monday, 28 April 2014

For the love of Art




Good Morning Nairobi, Kenya, Africa, World.

How are yall doing? Hope your day is going good.

Today I'm talking about artists.

Getting to this point in the post would have taken three paragraphs. Just took three lines. I'm growing up. Oooh, so awesome! Kabisa!



As I write this, I'm on set, shooting an advert. Very hush hush job. I don't have a big role so I have a lot of time on my hands. There are very many varied and talented artists around. From the Colourful cast members, unbelievably attractive models, Tattooed Directors of Photography, multi pierced fashion designers, Red haired make up artists, to plain looking directors, silent ( and zombie like) sound recordists, thoughtful fine artists and production designers ( for thé record, fine artists does not mean attractive artists), the energy conservative musicians and finally, the awkward and geeky writers. So it's apt writing on this unique, different and ( let's be frank about it) weird industry.


Or just different


What makes one an artist?
To create.

(NB , for the rest of the blog, an artist is anyone who creates. Whether you write, act, direct, paint, design, fashion, tattoos, nails, do make up, music, dance etc... )

That's the defining trait of an artist.
One who wakes up every morning to push himself to create thoughts, words, images, and music.

One who uses the right side of the brain more than the left. I.e, right side is the creative side of brain, and the left side is the logical one. Illustrated below.


To the left, to the right



What makes one create?

What makes one open up his mind, heart and soul to create and expose his art to the world?

 Honestly?

There are many reasons.



Why do Artists Create Art?


The grandest of all reasons is...

For the art.
Yes. Creating art for arts sake.
It's one of the best reasons to create. Write because you want to write. Act because you want to. Direct, Sing, Dance, paint, because you want to. Do it because you love it. 

One is pain, hurt and loss; or other "negative " emotions.
Most artists  have gone through so much pain and loss, that creating art is a remedy, a therapy for broken hearts, tired limbs, fatigued minds. Some create their best art when in the deepest of pain and hurt. Taylor swift is a perfect example.

The impulse to share.
Art is synonymous with communication. We create art so as to share a thought, feeling or idea with the world. Sometimes, this impulse is so powerful that you spend sleepless nights and days creating. Usually associated with emotional art, conscious art,  example? Tupac Shakur. John legend, Elani, Sarabi.

Very Calm


For other not-so-grand-reasons
Like Money, or fame. Personally, I don't judge why one creates their art, as long as you create art that is good enough to satisfy your needs. Sometimes (most times), as an artist, one has to create to pay the bills. Simple. And sometimes, that amount of pressure helps one create magnificent art.

Cant Keep calm



Artists are weird.
Its a fact. Majority of artists that Ive met (which translates to most of my friends) are... different. They are not what society would call normal. See that description I gave on the artists on that set. Different, right?


See?


Even if we're weird, or different, were happy.
Why?
Because, when you were a child, chances are that your favorite lesson was music, or arts and crafts, or drama.
Imagine being able to do that as a grown up.
Imagine that every day, you wake up and you can't wait to get to work.
Imagine being unable to sleep cos of these amazing ideas that keep bombarding your mind.
Imagine being unable to sleep cause you cant wait to start on tomorrows project.




and artists are bees




You skip meals cause you don't want to stop creating, even for a few seconds. Even when you have a bad day, you don't need to drink yourself silly. Just immerse yourself deeper into your art, and you will be happy. Right now, I should be at home, relaxing. But I'm sitted in an office, typing off a blog, and I'm extremely happy. After a long day of creating, when your head hits the pillow, you find yourself smiling.

Happiness



Like this kid here



Need more evidence?
http://hyperallergic.com/82279/study-finds-that-artists-are-happy-being-artists/


The downside of being an artist? Where to begin...
To be an artist, one has to sacrifice. Sacrifice yourself to your art. One sacrifices money, time, energy and brain cells. We also sacrifice the ones close to us, the ones we love. Family, Love, Friends; they all feel the pinch. Sometimes we realise too late to change. Other times, we realise with some time to spare and go about correcting our mistakes...

One also has to be rebellious. And I don't just mean the teenage rebellion. I mean every day, willing to push your own boundaries and the boundaries of the art. So this puts you at odds with a lot of people, sometimes even with yourself. You end up hurting people....




 
 As artists, We hurt the people closest to us. Family, Loved ones and Friends.
On behalf of all artists, I apologise to all that the pursuit of art has pained and hurt. We will be better.

Personally, to my mother, sorry for the late nights and the endless worry. To My love, sorry for the time spent away from you. To my friends not already inside this crazy world, sorry for the craziness.

May the future be brighter than New years eve Fireworks





And Now to a personal art story...


Four months ago, on a hot and sunny afternoon, just before my first stage directing class, a Jovial, gracefully aging American walked into Harambee Hall, a lecture hall directly next to The department of Theatre Arts and Film Technology, where yours truly is pursuing a B.A , currently in third year. A small number of students was there, about 15. He introduced himself, Professor Richard Hess, visiting Fullbright Scholar from the University of Cincinnati. Here for the next four months as a member of faculty.



Teeth!



It has been an amazing Journey from creating montages, to poems and a new revelation called a content less scene. We have had good times with this artist, even creating a performance with 12 (kumi na mbili) second year students of which I am a member. The Video is live on YouTube. Here is the link. 
 http://youtu.be/b5u4Ywz-nt8




To Sir Hess. Thank you for the amazing times creating alongside you. You have taught me many lessons, both in my professional and personal life (Like never give up). I thank you for the times, the drinks and the very tasty chicken pudding. God bless you. Say Hello to the good folks at back home, Cincinnati Uni and at Fullbright. Greetings to your wife, and to your Son. May our paths cross again.

Yours Artistically

Dean.

P.S this is the second post on Art that Ive written. Have a read of the first.


Just hold on we're going home


Wednesday, 15 May 2013

Tuesday 14 May 2013





A bikini is an outfit where 90% of a woman's body is exposed.
The amazing fact is that men are so decent, they only look at the 10% that isn't


Good Morning, afternoon, evening and night readers.  

It’s been SEVEN months since my last post. Wow. Seven months. Feels like yesterday I was cranking up my fingers. How've ya’ll been? I hope your all good, as good as Ive been for and sooo mucho has happened. First of all, I'm grateful for the 5000 reads my blog has had. 5432 to be exact, from all over the world. From the United States to Portugal, Russia to Mexico, Canada to Kenya.   I am humbled, very humbled, that you take the time to read my words, experience my stories with me. You are my inspiration. I will continue as much as I possibly can. Check out your flag among the below



Now, I had planned an awesome comeback to the blogosphere. Neon lights, Fanfare, Models in skimpy outfits, spotlights, the full works.  But this is a more modest enterprise.  Though dedicating a blog to one day’s activities is rather cocky, this might be an exception. Be the judge.


Then I almost don’t know where to start. Almost.

So this is a Post of many firsts. First post this year 2013.  First post dedicated to one day. First post to be written from home. First post wearing only... never mind. Its a post of many firsts, but most things are as they've always been. 


So Tuesday 14 may 2013. 

Started the day with repairs in the house. ##NewInfo. Moved to a new neighborhood. Before getting to Ngara, just next to Pioneer College, at the Ngara Civil Housing Scheme. I know people, hehe. Amazing place, cool peeps. And here are the pictures…


Then went to Upper Hill, at NHIF, for a meeting. At the security gate, I got so scanned that I felt X-rayed.  First the guard scanners who violate you by running their hands over you. Then the machine scanner that detects every tiny piece of metal. Really dude? It’s a ring. Not gonna blow up anything. Then finally the meeting. Will divulge details as soon as I can. So after that, went to the British council to rent those awesome and perfect British films. After getting double scanned by huge scary G4S guys. Same thing with the machine. Only to find out they no longer have a library. It was closed down three years ago. And down goes the drain chances of getting those rare awesome British films. Even heard the sound of a toilet flushing in my head. Then back to town to harambee Avenue and walked straight into...



THE OCCUPY PARLIAMENT PROTEST. 



My first reaction. If that was a party, PROJECT X would not be in the discussion. First, cops everywhere with fingers on the trigger. Then the blood. I walked past a guy with two buckets of blood. I do not want to know what that’s about. Then the beaten up protestors. Or so I thought. Met these protestors locked in at the police station. Sounded very high. Or drunk. Or both. Yea, definitely both. Also bumped into Actor Mugambi Nthiga. Asked what was up. Reply? "You know, occupying Parliament" Check out the Youtube link Videos below



 Turns out, they were from slaughtering pigs. Yupp, Pigs. The gist of the protest. MP’s + Pigs = Mpigs. The whole Linturi thang of maintaining MP’s insanely bloated salaries. So the protestors used insanely bloated pigs to drive the point home.  And here are the pics…

DISCLAIMER:: Some of the pics are.... Just Wrong.




 







The Inventor of tear gas, a certain Dr. Robert W. Wood, was a genius. That Shit is Strooooong!!!! Along Harambee avenue, all you could see were people crying and sneezing, hours after the teargas disappeared into the air. For some reason, Tear gas does not affect police officers as much as normal people. Except for this guy. . .



To the MPIG's, food for thought...

 Spent the later afternoon practising for a certain new project. Details will also be revealed soon. 

Then to Allianse Franciase for the 22nd European Film Festival> Watched a swiss Comedy Titled "Late Bloomers", a story of an elderly Grandmothers quest to start a lingerie Boutique in a conservative village. It was genuinely funny with several laugh aloud moments. Will be there today too, From the 5.30 showing of "Easy Money". See you there. Visit the below link for more information






Yours Back-With-A-Bang

Dean.