Mahala Final Review of PASS 2010

We thank Roger Young, for being with us throughout our 2010 orbit, for Niklas Zimmer and Yasser Booley for living and loving it behind the lens.

Space 2: Re-Entry

Thursday, October 14th, 2010 by Roger Young, images by Niklas Zimmer and Yasser Booley

Thandiswa Mazwai

The Slave Church in Long Street is filled with an open heartedness that seems to warm and radiate off the walls; from the people filled wooden pews and the old altar with its two rickety wooden flights of steps and velvet banner proclaiming “So Se Die Here” to the thin wooden balconies above that are packed with people leaning forward. The MC announcing Thandiswa Mazwai peppers her dryly factual slam poetry cadenced introduction with many “perhapses” in order to temper her praise. She needn’t have bothered; from the moment Thandiswa steps out onto the floor below the altar, less than a meter away from her audience in the front pew, wearing a blue winged almost matric dance-esque dress and a beaded crowned mohawk, it is obvious that there is nothing “perhaps” about her.

The band starts slow and gentle on a nu-soul tip, a gentle swirl of brush drumming, muted keys and lazy double bass. Thandiswa borrows a lighter from a photographer down front and lights the imphepho to a smattering of applause. She closes her eyes and drifts into the flow of the music, away from the mic, her voice distant and strong, slowly building into a gentle gruff wail, like dipping your hand in a river and scraping your knuckles on stones. Throughout the next hour and twenty minutes, her band builds jazz riffs up to her high soul towering out of body experience, she evokes Busi, channels spirits and breath rituals, heartbreak and love songs. She stops between songs to pull the audience into traditional Xhosa call and response sing-alongs and gets rid of her stuff in front of us in a way that, by the time she is pulled back on for a lengthy encore, has the whole church pressing forward and singing along in some kind of high unleashing religious joy, the balconies leaning toward her, overflowing with love and reverence.

Thandiswa Mazwai

It’s taken me over two weeks to finally admit to myself that I will never be able to adequately put down in words anything that remotely describes that evening. It was the perfect combination of artist, venue and audience. This is the genius of the Pan African Space Station. With a confluence of minimal marketing and total respect for the musicians they manage to create a space whereby not only were exceptional artists performing in beautiful venues with incredibly intuitive sound engineers, but they were performing to audiences that were there for the music and not the social event or hipness quotient.

Not every show was perfect however; the sound tunnel at Albert Hall made it hard for anyone but those in front to enjoy the Imperial Tiger Orchestra’s Swiss interpretations of Ethiopian Jazz and at the sold out show in Langa at Gugu S’Thebe, on the last Saturday of the live performances, Georgia Anne Muldrow and Declaime, the LA bass heavy and very basic Black Conciousness spouting duo kinda got away from the spirit of the moment in their enthusiasm for playing: “In the location, In Africa, In the hood”. With Muldrow’s angry eyebrows and belief in the children and Declaime’s certainty that everyone was there just to see them “back in the motherland”. They overplayed their hand and forced Dr Philip Tabane and Malombo to have to end the day with a very short set. That’s just disrespectful. Noted also was the fact that G&D did not stay to watch Tabane nor were they seen at very many of the other PASS live shows. Their ideology may be Black Consciousness but their actions were American Imperialism. In the spirit of PASS the sour note did not linger and when Malombo got on stage for their short set the rapidly fading light enhanced the spookiness of Tabane and somehow bought the energy back into the space Thandiswa Mazwai and Johnny Cradle had left it in earlier.

Georgia Anne Muldrow and Declaime

Later that night at the PASS SPACE 2 after party, audience and musicians bargained the barman down, danced like deranged leopards and radio station director Ntone Edjabe said, before sinking into a couchy thing, “the live music may be over but I still have a radio station to run for another ten days” and then later busted out a set ranging from Leela James to Peta Teanet.

It was a month long music festival that encompassed venues such as the arts center in Langa, the Slave Church, St Georges Cathedral and The Albert Hall and musicians ranging from Studio Kabako, to Brice Wassy’s rhythmic in your faceness and Theo Parrish’s turntablilism. Then there was the drop in anytime and dance HQ with it’s online radio station featuring a perpetual party of scathamiya, hip hop, jazz, Shangaan electro and mbaqanga and live performances like Righard Kapp’s post rock guitar sounds, the Brendan Bussy Trio and a tribute to Busi Mhlongo by Ological Studies. But it was the principle of respect for the artists and the music above from the audience and the organisers, that ultimately elevated the whole endevour above any other music showcase or festival I have ever witnessed.

PASS 2011 cannot come soon enough. Until then, there are archives of the last three years of music at The Pan African Space Station.

Listen to Thandiswa’s set here.

Imperial Tiger Orchestra

Pan African Space Station

Thadiswa Mazwai

Pan African Space Station

Pan African Space Station

Pan African Space Station

Georgia Anne Muldrow and Declaime

All images © Niklas Zimmer and Yasser Booley.


  1. Will definitely be there next year…I really missed out…

    - Thabang
  2. who ever wrote this article got a stick up they but about declaime and georgia, they didnt show up to most of the acts because of a thing called child…also i think their set was beyond great, they spoke like the sleep black men of africa should be speaking…and yes im white…i went and smoked with declaime and ate luch with them…vegans…and are true about there word, who ever runs this site should be ashamed for allowing this european hate to come thru like that.

    - was there
  3. i noticed the writer didnt mention g&d in the township when all the elders and children joined them in a true spiritual way.

    - was there
  4. roger youngs european or something so dont let it bug you, you can see that g&d got under his guilty skin, guilty as all who invaded africa..

    - me too
  5. georgia and declaime truly represent what pan africanism is about,an american imperialism comment coming from a european visitor.this site aint in no way representin tru african spirituality, it cant be, europeans work for it.

    - sun ray
  6. I don’t know what shows this writer was at in reference to G&D. They rocked both shows. The township show was amazing and had everyone’s spirits up! Was it when they said ‘don’t drop bombs’ or ‘peace on earth, no more war’ or ‘one africa’ that got under your skin? Pan-Africanism.

    - imjustsayin...
  7. Hey all you ‘was there’ ‘me too’ ‘sun ray’ and whatever other stupid, cowardly name-avoidances you feel clever enough to come up with. Stop your own hate speech! Roger wrote his review well and honestly, with his own name on it. You can challenge his opinion, but please don’t take that xenophobic, nationalist stance a la ‘drive them white people into the sea’. I think this forum should be WELL beyond that. How many people from Langa WERE actually at G&Ds gig? Five? So what about the ‘hood’? What ‘elders’? And my own children that were there didn’t really tune into such high volume and repetitive, American warble-speech. They dug Thandiswa’s one-on-oneness, though, like most other people there. There is so much more to say, but I’ll just leave it at that. Stop threatening people who don’t think like you do, especially anonymously, coward.

    - Niklas Zimmer
    • shaddup, i was there langa was packed after the devils left.and i think white people should stop raping africa.

      - anonymous
  8. White people are devils? What the fuck?

    - anonymous


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