Frank Delgado and Buena Fe have made a record together. I like the chemistry of these artists a lot, they have a very good eye for looking and for making music which is catchy and makes you think at the same time. The first song, Extremistas Nobles, from which the record gets its name, is a statement of intentions. The songs of love (and loss) are excellent, Retazos de amor, and especially the bachata song Loco por ti have beautiful lyrics. I have always been a fan of Frank Delgado, a rebellious singer who hasn’t been broadcast as much as he deserves precisely for that- he answers back. The duo of Israel and Joel, who are also among my favorites, have had a successful career starting with Sicología al día, and even though they have been marketed, broadcast and received several awards, some of their songs have been censored; but beware: the young crowds still sing their songs and fill their concerts.
This new record is a mix between both styles, which makes it very unconventional. Lacking any pictures for this post, I post here the lyrics for Cubannolito.
Please visit rockason.wordpress.com. I wanted to post some audio from the song here, but I didn’t know how to do it.
Hey, my brother, how come nobody wants to be Cuban anymore
And everyone is busily searching for their ancestors
Do you remember the black Marcelo, all dark and with long grelos
He got a blue passport*, yes, because he’s got a Basque great-grandfather.
Patriotism comes with many strings attached, I’ve been a Cuban for four generations.
The Spanish are achieving what the Gringos couldn’t
Maybe next year we’ll already be subjects of King Juan Carlos.
Nor was it that the Bourbons managed to be a panacea
But they got into the parade and now they’re the door to the European Union.
Perucho Figueredo** points his arrow up. It so happens the Spanish anthem doesn’t have lyrics.
I say what I think: Little Spaniard, say pal what’s up, or low grade Cuban.
And so I find many acquaintances, practicing this new sport, running with the whole family to make sure nobody ends without a passport.
And since it comes with the right to vote in spanish elections, their candidates will be coming to campaign in Cuba.
The good things and the bad things. Fighting to paint or to fade the flag.
If you’re Cuban they will bust your balls (with a stone). The voice of command has a Spanish accent.
When you finally get to be a Spaniard you’ll feel important, you’ll finally be able to travel and even open an elegant restaurant.
What I would like the most is a trip to Spain, but everyone is going from the slum to luxury, it’s becoming a crowd. To the Nigerian embassy!
* Spanish passport.
** Composer of the Cuban national anthem
Translated by: Xavier Noguer