It
is said that music is emotion searching for expression, and no two artistes encapsulate
this better than June Gachui and Maurice Kirya. I will admit that I am not that
familiar with Manu Dibango’s music, save for the songs that have been covered
by other artistes. Call it a generational flaw if you will, honesty after all
is the best policy no?
How
does one describe June Gachui? A multi-faceted, consummate entertainer, she
oozes pure awesomeness whenever she hits the stage. June sings, acts, emcees
effortlessly, and slays when it comes to intellectual property. How pray tell
does one breathe into words this larger than life personality?
The
first time I got the privilege of watching June performing, she was requested
by Mumala to come on stage and say hi to the audience. She instead decided to
sing, because authentic expression is the core of June’s being. First offering
was Bibanke by Asa and I kid you not the room was pungent with expectation. My
heart skipped a bit as a holy stillness enveloped the air around us. It’s the
way she stood, as if preparing to manifest the sublime calls for a sudden transformation.
First
few notes and the entire audience were transfixed. I watched in awe as Ms June
dissected herself and bled dry on that podium. By the time she was done and
transitioning into En Vogue’s Don’t Let Go, I was enthralled by her rasp, vocal
command and expansive range.She
was belting G5’s in full voice, unrestrained, unfettered, no mean feat. There
and then I knew my heart was taken.
She
was a stranger then, but I am now privileged to consider her a friend.
Nonetheless, my hairs rise on end whenever she sings. Twenty years under her
belt, June is now ready to showcase songs penned with her own DNA. A long time coming,
avid fans have been waiting with bated breath for her debut album to drop. Have
you not had the pleasure of listening to some of these songs? Then Koroga
Festival is definitely your opportunity to.
You
will be blown away; her music transcends genres and has coalesced into
soul-serenity, like rain drops intertwine to form a river that leads to your
ocean (Definitely thinking about Emotions by Destiny’s Child).
Enough
with waxing lyrical about June, I am also stoked that Maurice Kirya is back in
town this time singing songs reeking of soul and sensuality. I had the pleasure
of interacting with Maurice Kirya, back when I was part of Eric Wainaina’s camp
during Maisha Superstar.
Maurice
would saunter in like he owned the ground he walked on. I find such people
perplexing, the ones that are unrepentant about being in the space they have
been invited to. Maurice is unapologetic about music, his voice wafts like a
smoke signal and draws you into his being.
Affable
and unguarded, he sings like he talks; melodies pour out of him like honey from
the honeycomb.
It
is no secret that I love live performances. I love to watch artistes contort
themselves with pleasure as they pull notes from their spirit. I love to watch
emotion take over a singer visage, because it makes me envisage what was going
through them as they reached into higher planes and tapped into melodies lesser
mortals are oblivious to.
I
am reminded of rainmakers, invoking the elements until clouds collide and a
downpour ensues. And yes, it will rain on Sunday, but it will not be rain that
will soak our spirits but epic melodies. Go on, purchase our tickets and come discover
Edward Parseen and Manu Dibango with me. It’s an odyssey worth taking, your future self will thank you for saying yes.
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