Subtle schizophrenia
"Father Creeper" is an apt title for this album. It's deliciously dark, seductively spooky and joyously jivey. Dangerous - often despairing - lyrics, smooth vocals and psychedelic beats all combine to create a self-inflicted densely claustrophobic entrapment of an album. It is immediately recognisable as South African, without ever seeming annoyingly so or forced. It's effortlessly true to its roots, a subtle (sometimes schizophrenic) mash up of different genres that are brewed into one heady stew of tastiness.
True, at times, you feel the old saying "Too many cooks spoil the broth" is apt. Certain tracks feel like one too many conflicting and discordant flavours have been haphazardly included, much taste acquiring is needed. But these messy moments are what make the album so special and unique, illustrating Mathambo's honest and brave exploration, and breakdown of musical boundaries.
This album takes some work; a good couple of listens without distraction are needed for full appreciation. Beware the fiery aftertaste burn.
