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Allan Mutuku Kortbæk

A tale of affection in a faraway land in a faraway state of affairs. Embroiled in the simple innoncence of youth, mystified by the passing clouds of a distant springtime somwhere not too far off in the recent past.

In the midst a sullen mist I gazed into your speechless face

The trepid tidings of times vanished without so much as a trace

I saw in your blue eyes vestiges of valour long since departed

Vexations of fate, truths that left me disheartened.

Into the dawns drizzle I stared, awestruck by its silence

The serene subtlety of speed defying the odds of dependable science

I saw upon your blood red lips inevitability carved in stone

Vindications of trait, potentials I wished I could own

In the spartan confines of a mirror I gazed at the pale form staring back

The circular crescendo of calamity served on a platinum platter

I saw in the nonchalance of your mien, futility and her slammed doors

Vociferous notions of hope, frozen waters neath my ship’s oars

Allan Mutuku Kortbæk

Inspired by the brilliance of the spring and the simple sensuality of life. Catch my latest mixtape at :

http://soundcloud.com/allanm46/mixed-in-minutes-pre-rave-allans

Tracklisting:

1) Freakx Brothers: Tension

2) Sebastien Leger: Hit Girl

3) Marco V: Before

4) Deadmau5: Arguru

5) First State Feat Anita Kesley: Falling

6) Niels Van Gogh: Pulverturm (Tomcraft remix)

7) Billy Hendrix: Body Shine

8) Tiësto: Adagio for Strings

9) Insigma: Open Your Eyes

10:) Genetica: Activa

11) Tiësto: Urban Train

Allan Mutuku Kortbæk

I poem that I wrote in the midst of the thaw of spring.

I never did see the lie that the others saw,
Through fiery earth and pouring rain, the spring’s thaw
I did wish to envisage this poignant transgression
Subtle in its vengeance, rabid in its regression

I never did bear witness to the simple sinfulness of conformity
Alone and maladroit, devoid of the slightest dignity
I did hope to embrace this delicate, derided passion
Subdued by her wit, mighty in her right

I never did pay homage to the wilfulness of indignity
Acrid and putrid, a horse tail hair short of insanity
I never did smooch this imbued pilgrimage
Eroded, exhausted and enshrined in the wispy plumage of this adage

I did bear witness to this ship sinking
And rallied with the decadent masses, and their malevolent manners
I did watch the slipstream slip beneath my feet.
And into the wilderness we wandered, meek, minute and mild.

Allan Mutuku Kortbæk

Fresh from rocking Århus, Denmark the night before, a certain Clifford Smith, better know as Method Man (after the 1979 martial arts film, “A Fearless Boxer” ) pitched up in the capital for his second appearance in Copenhagen in under the space of a year.

An entertainer of the people

I arrived at Vega shortly after Method Man and his crew took to the stage, to a pulsating, sweaty concert hall where the 37 year old rapper clearly had the audience in the palm of his hand. A maestro at theatrics and the general art of stage entertainment, Method Man made sure that Thursday’s concert wasn’t merely about the music, but moreso about the entire shebang itself. In addition to neatly woven stanzas of raw, point blank, clear-cut mic-spitting antics, Vega’s audience were treated to one cheery eyed rendition after another, and frequently asked to sing along to chosen snippets.

Things got fever pitch somewhere towards the end of the concert, as Method Man decided he’d walk on the sea of people below him, pulling this off for a few seconds before plummeting into the masses, only to be lifted out and on stage again, his child-like cheery grin full proof of the fun he was having. The wild crowd-dancing theatrics then gave way to a heartfelt ode to amongst others, Michael Jackson and fellow belated Wu-Tang Clang member, Ol Dirty Bastard, in tune to the stabbing yet subtle background beats of Eve and Gwen Stefani’s “Let me blow your mind”

Evidently thrilled with his performance, Method Man bade a cheery farewell to the masses, promising to bring Redman with him next time he’d be in town. Whilst the performance was undoubtedly one of the best concerts I’ve been to in a while, many will argue that Method Man and Redman paired together last year at the same venue last year caused more ruckus than Method Man on his own this time round. Whatever the case, the concert was a sell out, both in point of fact and figuratively speaking.

Highlights

Method Man feat lauryn Hill: “Say”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bGGez0CObXs

Always up for venting his spleen at the music industry, Method Man unleashed this track as he often does, accompanied by requests for the audience to yell “ F*** that S***

Method Man: "Baby I like it raw"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uhwWr0kqLEc

One of the sing along tunes of the night, peppy and jubilant with a solid piano riff in the background

Method Man: “Bring The Pain”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T0BlXy3Roj4

A tune that caused a stir on the night.

Method Man: “M.E.T.H.O.D Man” :

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gpL0xVIYbnU

The evening's de facto highlight; a show-stopping classic that sparked quite a frenzy when it dropped.

Video highlights:

F**** that S****

Give It To Me Raw

On The Count Of three...Noise!

Crowd Surfing's The Name of The Game

Allan Mutuku Kortbæk

It’s not everyday that one earns the privilege of being able to see one of the world’s top 10 Dj’s perform live. Friday the 5^th of March was hence, a special night in all respects, as Ferry Corsten took to the stage in the city of Århus, Denmark.

I arrived at the venue midway through Corsten’s set, to a scene of rampant chaos and merry making, as Corsten unleashed a canny blend of electro-influenced trance to a frenzied crowd. A maestro of crossover music styles, Corsten changed gear gradually through the course of the night, upping the bpms and raising the tempo from electro-heavy trance to a more uplifting, euphoric blend of the genre he’s come to master over the course of his deejaying career.

Highlights of the night included several tracks off his latest album “twice in a blue moon” plus evergreen classics such as “ Everything is Beautiful,” The “lowlands” festival’s anthem of choice (check out the carnage this scorcher caused below : )

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_S_kAwT5T_o

As energetic and active as always, Corsten barely stood still for a single second in his entire performance, candidly miles away in his own musical universe as he waved his hands wildly in the air and stared blankly into the misty blueness of the club ceiling. He signed off at around 2 am, and though the acts that came after him were decent enough, they were nowhere near Ferry in terms of the atmosphere they created.

Check out some of Ferry’s hottest productions to date after the jump:

Barbers Adagio For Strings (Ferry Corsten Remix)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7nPAkX1oot0

* Arguably Corsten’s best remix to date; a classic tune given a masterful touch of grace and sophistication.

Dj Tiesto and Ferry Corsten: Gouryella

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tuUX_8a3dDU

* A coup de foudre of a tune that put embedded two of trance’s best names into the realms of music history for all eternity.

System F: Out Of The Blue

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qgx_V0So0qk

*A masterpiece off part of Corsten’s second solo project work under the alias System F that soared into the UK top 20 back in 1999.

Ferry Corsten: Fire

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=04Uuarao5hM&feature=channel

* The title says enough. A trademark Corsten number, euphoric, hands-in the air stuff through and through.

Ferry Corsten: Beautiful (Official Video)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zzE0LHp6Rbg

* The lowland’s festival anthem of choice.

Armin Van Buuren Feat Ferry Corsten: From The Heart

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_1fHHQGVLQo

* One of the more sentimental numbers in the Ferry ensemble, this one inspires tears of elation and reflection upon every listen.

Allan Mutuku Kortbæk

I proudly present my favourite poem from one of the greatest poets ever, Pablo Neruda.

Me gustas cuando callas porque estás como ausente,
y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te toca.
Parece que los ojos se te hubieran volado
y parece que un beso te cerrara la boca.

Como todas las cosas están llenas de mi alma
emerges de las cosas, llena del alma mía.
Mariposa de sueño, te pareces a mi alma,
y te pareces a la palabra melancolía.

Me gustas cuando callas y estás como distante.
Y estás como quejándote, mariposa en arrullo.
Y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te alcanza:
déjame que me calle con el silencio tuyo.

Déjame que te hable también con tu silencio
claro como una lámpara, simple como un anillo.
Eres como la noche, callada y constelada.
Tu silencio es de estrella, tan lejano y sencillo.

Me gustas cuando callas porque estás como ausente.
Distante y dolorosa como si hubieras muerto.
Una palabra entonces, una sonrisa bastan.
Y estoy alegre, alegre de que no sea cierto

http://soundcloud.com/allanm46/mutukz-me-gusta-cuando-calles

Allan Mutuku Kortbæk

As we dance to a beat that seems out of time
To the one you feel in the metronome of your mind
Does it offend you that our rhythm looks strange
Or causes you thinking to be re-arranged
Could it be that you would understand those beat to which we dance
More clearly had you been given the chance
So as you struggle to find the feel with your feet

Ask yourself............can you dance to my beat

Watch us get down to this groove with a afro-funk feel
While we get hiiiiigh to a rhythm with spiritual appeal
Expressions of freedom from the descendants of slaves
God gives us the strength for new horizons we must breathe
First bondage than mental now financially oppressed
With this beat we dance we know we’ve passed the test
So as you struggle to catch the rhythm with your feet

Ask yourself............can you dance to my beat

The rhythm... rhythm... rhythm... is our power section.
The freedom we feel in our soul
We dance to learn those lessons,
As our story continues to unfold
Our beats, our words our melodies, our gifts
From the givers of those gifts,
We’re merely the terminals through which they have passed
So as you struggle to catch the rhythm with your feet,

Ask yourself, can you really dance to my beat

Dig this:

Osunlade: My reflection

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aG38ESZr3Tg

Steve Lawler: Kalimba

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=98UwYERXimg