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More diva- stating libations from the Chief African/Rock Diva’s chronicler, aka, the bones collector, or: the witchdoctors’ bone bag carrier in a pouch like Fela.

Scoopzies! Just a month before the Easter holidays Bongani Madondo is , once again, leading us to his annual or bi-annual secular pilgrimages where he would dissect, listen to, prostate himself to, interviews, or re-evaluate the reigning chief priestess’ body of work, I am awaiting anything but an opus whenever his next book drops , the man has boundless passion for the arts. His chief priestesses are usually iconic African women soul of , rock & folk singers, divas, and healers diviners  of note.  If you read him close you will realize he sorts of sticks with one script, redefining, refining and improvising as well as looking at new anecdotes, buried news, family heirloom,  any unrecorded masterpiece of a song, or – his most potent weapon  —just sitting there, harmlessly, observing ,listening and, as Freshlyground’s Zolani Mahola once said: “luring you into his silent orbit, inspiring you to bare your all, going emotionally naked right in front of him. Or ...

Busi Mhlongo-Urban Zulu

Busi Mhlongo-Urban Zulu  Aah Fela Kuti once advised :"No know go know" . This album is a classic example of a magnum opus by an African musical juggernaut released overseas to critical acclaim but suffering deafening silence on the continent, particularly the artist's country of origin, South Africa. I dare not write an abstract or Bio on this world renowned legendary spirit, Mama Busi Mhlongo; a musical diviner.  Urban Zulu is the first album by her that I had the privilege to suckle.  I am but an infant in this art  ever after life.  Here is the cover art of this classic.