The steril debate is returned to the conversation table each time a singer of the young generation sparkles internationally. The nostalgic pseudo-Mélomans seem jealous since in their time, they could not achieve such a feat. Anxious, they are looking for the little beast with an argument overwhelmed by time.
By striving on the nuggets, they come out of strange principles which do not stand standing. In truth, most of these so-called musicians learned to compose their first note in a hangar, not at the conservatory. And with experience, they proclaim themselves “big”. Put ” Beat it From Michael Jackson in a Maloya version does not mean that the interpreter is at the top of his art. In fact, it’s like a beatmaker who makes a ” sample ” of “Oh Torine »De Hazolahy, or even a rising star that makes a cover of an old tube of Oza Jérome … Unscrupulous, they dare to say: ” During our career, we had never been inspired by a foreign artist ». Yet in the years 1960-1990, the proposed sounds were similar to those of Joe Dassin, Otis Redding, Ray Charles, Marvin Gaye, Papa Wemba, Tabu Lay Rochereau, Johnny Clegg, Lucky Dube, Oliver N’Goma, in short the list is long. To say that these zokibe have combined the same musical verb as these influential personalities cited as long as the current young people aspired the rates of Chris Brown, Burna Boy or Rema. The trend has always existed. Besides, we live in a planetary village. So music has no border, it’s a universal language. It should still be repeated that diversity is a wealth. And no one can curb the inspiration of a creator … Somewhere, the intention of these old -fashioned people is to establish a unique musical world at which the stars of the moment revolve around them without crossing the viciously traced vicious circle. Except Jaojoby, Fenoamby, Olombelo Ricky, Mahaleo, Berikely and Wawa who still continue to amaze the public beyond the country’s borders, the others are singers suffering from discomfort. The ephemeral celebrity haunts them, the face of shame!
The card of Soatoavina malagasy (good manners) is brandished without knowing its true definition. The vision turns out to be subjective through the dark stitches of this veil. It is veiling your face. Why not applaud the youngest who hoisted the father’s flag high? This is the so -called national unity!
ISS HERIDINY
