Album Reviews

David Broza: East Jerusalem/West Jerusalem

 David-Broza
David Broza
East Jerusalem/West Jerusalem
(S-Curve)
3 out of 5 stars

Folk-rapping in Hebrew and English, covers of Elvis Costello, Pink Floyd, Cat Stevens and Timmy Thomas, played by Israeli and Palestinian musicians all in service of a political album co-produced by Steve Earle aiming to unite East and West Jerusalem?

Welcome to the new release from Israelโ€™s multi-platinum selling folk singer David Broza. Heโ€™s been at it for nearly 40 years but since most of his music hasnโ€™t been easily available in the states, generally because itโ€™s sung in Hebrew, he has only made tentative stabs into the US market. Some may remember him opening for Sting in 1995 and more recently 2010โ€™s lovely Night Dawn, an album fusing the unpublished poetry of Townes Van Zandt with Brozaโ€™s original music.

This concept project of sorts covers a variety of musical bases and was recorded predominantly live in an East Jerusalem studio during an eight day marathon. The sessions were also filmed for an upcoming documentary. Musically itโ€™s a mixed bag combining smooth folk/pop and world tinged sounds with direct, politically charged lyrics, all sitting somewhat uncomfortably next to easy going rap, soul and pop. Some of it works, especially Thomasโ€™ lone early 70s hit โ€œWhy Canโ€™t We Live Togetherโ€ (better known through Steve Winwoodโ€™s version), an innovative, percussive take on Roger Watersโ€™ โ€œMotherโ€ and a straight ahead cover of Earleโ€™s โ€œJerusalem.โ€ Elsewhere pleasant interpretations of Cat Stevensโ€™ โ€œWhere Do the Children Play?,โ€ Nick Loweโ€™s โ€œ(Whatโ€™s So Funny โ€˜Bout) Peace Love and Understandingโ€ and a slowed down, soulful, rearranged but awkward attempt at Costelloโ€™s โ€œEveryday I Write the Bookโ€ (not entirely necessary in this context), donโ€™t fare as well. The bi-lingual hip-hop pop confluence on โ€œPeace (Ainโ€™t Nothing but a Word)โ€ is hobbled by the clichรฉd English lyrics mirrored in its title.

Brozaโ€™s mellifluous voice goes down easy and when the music takes an edge as on โ€œThe Lionโ€™s Den,โ€ adapted from a poem written by slain Wall Street Journal writer David Pearlโ€™s father, the emotional singing is pure and moving. But Brozaโ€™s noble attempts at using music to join sparring communities, along with the international flavor of this experiment, are commendable and surely worth hearing even if the results are often more interesting than effective.