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The best Hungarian rapper Bobafett at RNR666 Party, 26.07. Budapest
pic by Márk Mártinkó, more pics here
recent Bobafett interview in Hungarian
The best Hungarian rapper is soon heading for London to stand in the streets as a living Bobafett statue with the sign: „I need local money for fix my ship and go back to my planet” in order to gather money for a ticket to Costa Rica. There he would like to work in the sloth sanctuary as a nurse or anything else.
The best Hungarian rapper can’t earn his daily bread in Hungary, so he has become a globetrotter. He wrote his first album in Barcelona as a factory worker; the third one was written in Amsterdam, he was a rickshaw driver there.
Just the second one was made in Hungary, and that is a medium quality album, because only the half of the words were written by him, and another half is total shit.
The Hungarian hip-hop/rap scene can be divided in two parts: Bobafett and the rest. If his words were written in English, Spanish, Arabian, Chinese or Russian he would be a dollar millionaire (furthermore in Russia: dead or imprisoned).
recent Bobafett interview in Hungarian
MOVIE STAR JUNKIES started as an organ and drum duo in Torino in 2006.
They played Suicide-like music. The duo involved a quintet.
Since then their music has been showing influences of
the music of Birthday Party and Gun Club, and standing
under strong literary impressions.
Their first album was dedicated to Melville, the second one to William Blake.
Those were released on Voodoo Rhythm Records.
Their name was inspired by a John Waters’ photo.
They have involved in many other projects
– Occult, psych, folk outfits: Gianni Giublena Rosacroce, La Piramide di Sange, Mai Mai Mai, Futeisha
– Alternative rock bands: Vernon Sélavy, Vermillion Sands, The Me’s (= the bassist Nene Barato with Austro-Hungarian jazz singer Réka Csiszér, French-Vietnamese burlesque performer La-la Morte and Simon from the Swiss Pussywarmers)
– oAxAcA free jazz ensemble
Have you any idea of it?
Please let me introduce Kirik Cizgi to you.
It’s a keyboard-bass-drums trio with post punk inspired irrational melodic structures.
In Koppány’s view: „They are a bit like cooler No Wave bands like Bush Tetras or Talking Heads. But when I hear them I always have Czech bands in my mind,
like Psí Vojaci, Uz Jsme Doma, or sometimes the Russian N.O.M. (the early).
But Csikar had right when he said, ‘the Turkish Dragibus’, which is true for a few songs.”
Kirik Cizgi = Broken Line
Here are the recent RNR666 Party’s pics. There were two great French bands. Badaboum is like a Neue Deutsche Welle band infected with Malaria. Unfortunately their show was very short, because the bass guitar got spoiled on fore-part of their show, and there wasn’t another one.
Bonne Humeur Provisoire is a Dadaist dance band. Their instruments are unseeable on the pics. They have a big table with keyboards and lots of weird gadgets.

pics by gyerage
+ full concert video playlist +
Carcassonne is a beautiful town in the Languedoc region in France whose main attraction is a high wall that prevents Bonne Humeur Provisoire from going into the town. This duo has turned electronic musical DIY into a highly irritating tool among its neighbours, who are more interested in tasting good cheese and paté of the region than finding out how it is possible, even in the country of the grandeur, to spin in only one wash the extravagance of Tic et Tac’s way, llulabies for hiperactive children and a taste for Dadaism that makes Tristan Tzara sane in comparison. Bonne Humeur Provisoire sounds as if a poltergeist phenomenom had taken control of a Martian killer of the 80’s, and sings and swears as Robbie the Robot
When performing, the group likes to externalize their absolute lack of complexes and their still unexplained passion for blue, and they make up for their shortsightedness by pressing all the keys on their synthesizers and modified toys at the same time. The resulting cacophony is excellent and has the vigorous beauty of an automaton that goes too far if it is wind up just a little. And however, in Carcassonne, people don’t even know what’s going on. Mon dieu!
