Favorite Albums of 2023

Looking back over my previous top ten lists, 2023 holds up well. The longer I’ve been at this, the more proficient I’ve gotten to finding good albums thanks to a mix of algorithms and sources. Also my ears get more and more attuned to the aural feel of music from Brazil: whenever I take a break from Brazil, it’s not too long before I miss the cadences of its sounds. Eventually I’ll stop doing this. (I actually put out fewer posts in 2023 than I did in any previous year.) But even when I stop doing the blog, I’m confident I’ll listen to the music I’ve discovered through it until I can’t listen to anything anymore.

But enough about me and the blog. What about 2023?

First, as always, take the “favorite” seriously. I’m long past trying for any whiff of objectivity or expertise in these things. This is just stuff I liked. You may or may not. You might be thrilled at one of those B- albums I like fine but will never actually listen to again. I’m tempted to follow Chris Monsen’s lead and not rank stuff. But I know some people like the numbers game. I guess I do, too. So the albums graded A- or higher are ranked. The B+ albums, however are alphabetical. I did put a * by a few of the ones closest to the top.

This year’s A-list has plenty of old favorites. Two Clube members land three albums, including that Fróes record that only I seemed to love. Marina Sena could well be setting herself up for a decade dominating run. Patrícia Bastos and Adriana Calcanhotto reminded what talents they can be. Jards Macalé leaned into his second collaboration with the Clube da Encruza for perhaps the best album of his career. But the A-list also includes five artists I’d never heard or heard of before this year as well as three I had merely passing knowledge of. The well of great music from Brazil doesn’t seem anywhere close to drying up, and given that culture’s love of music—perhaps only surpassed by football—there’s no reason to think it ever will.

As I said in my 2023 playlist post, music from Brazil is more varied than Anglophone marketing would have you believe, so below find 33 albums, some of which will fit exactly what you expect with that term as well many more that will expand your horizons on what Brazilian musicians do. I hope you love this stuff half as much as I do.

A-List

  1. Filipe Catto, Belezas São Coisas Acesas por Dentro (A)
  2. Ricardo Dias Gomes, Muito Sol (A)
  3. Marina Sena, Vício Inerente (A-)
  4. Patrícia Bastos, Voz da Taba (A-)
  5. Romulo Fróes and Tiago Rosas, Na Goela (A-)
  6. Anne Jezini, Em Fuga (A-)
  7. Rodrigo Campos, Pagode Novo (A-)
  8. Slipmami, Malvatrem (A-)
  9. Febem, Fleezus and CESRV, Brime! (Deluxe Edition) (A-)
  10. Ian Ramil, Tetein (A-)
  11. Jards Macalé, Coração Bifurcado (A-)
  12. Adriana Calcanhotto, Errante (A-)
  13. YMA and Jadsa, Zelena (A-)
  14. Cabezadenego, Mbé and Leyblack, Mimosa (A-)
  15. Romulo Fróes and Rodrigo Campos, Elefante (A-)
  16. Os Tincoãs, Canto Coral Afrobrasileiro (A-)
  17. María Freitas & Jazz das Minas, Ayé Òrun (A-)

Honorable Mentions (B+)

  • Ana Frango Elétrico, Me Chama de Gato Que Eu Sou Sua
  • Bixarte, Traviarcado
  • Rodrigo Brandão, Outros Estado*
  • Sophia Chablau e Uma Enorme Perda da Tempo, Música do Esquecimento*
  • Dossel, Badoque
  • Fleezus, Off Mode
  • Nei Lopes, Nei Lopes 80
  • Carlos Lyra, Afeto
  • Nuven, Zero
  • Rodrigo Ogi, Aleatoriamente
  • Ná Ozzetti, Zécarlos Ribeiro and Danilo Penteado, Ná Canta Zécarlos Ribeiro
  • Sara Não Tem Nome, A Situação*
  • Tasha & Tracie, Kyan and Rapper Gregory, Yin Yang
  • Thrills & the Chase, Thrills After Dark*
  • Tori, Descese
  • Anna Vis, Como Um Bicho Vê

2023, Part Five

Ana Frango Elétrico, Me Chama de Gato Que Eu Sou Sua – Avoiding being pigeonholed as indie, Frango makes a disco move. Bass, string and horn arrangements, dance beats: Frango would be unrecognizable if not for that voice. But if the sounds change, the smarts remain. With each record, Frango’s grasp of music making has deepened. The records sound richer and more thought through. That’s not an entirely a good thing, however. The loose, punky spirit of the debut has receded. Instead you get something that’s impressive, but not quite as fun. Frango still has a sense of humor. “Boy of Stranger Things” plays with both Frango’s looks and nonbinary status for laughs. But back-to-back this album with scene- and label-mates Bala Desejo’s Sim Sim Sim, and you hear a difference. Bala Desejo’s Brazilian disco gets how essential frothiness is to the fun that makes the redux work. Frango has too many straight ones here. Sad or melancholy, the songs are still good. But impressive and well-built aren’t the first adjectives you want to reach for when describing disco music. Don’t let the relative disappointment of the words here distract you from the grade I give the album. Frango remains one of the bright young talents of Brazilian music. However much I hope Frango brings back the guitar, this latest album shows why Frango has a career worth following closely. Listen and buy here. Grade: B+

Rodrigo Brandão, Outros Estado – Give Brandão credit. He’s figured out a way to make spoken-word music that busts through the language barrier, made even more necessary by the difficulty in tracking down lyrics. His sprechgesang leans into mood and cadence that centers the music even if you can’t follow the verbal meaning. Instruments, played mostly by musicians from São Paulo’s  avant-jazz/instrumental scene, skronk over beat percussion that backs him, but then the nearly ten-minute “Dreams of Drums” flows by on the dulcet sounds of the kora while Brandão’s gravelly near-whisper soothes, interrupted by some African singing. As unlikely as it might have seemed when he made the spoken-word move a couple of albums ago, Brandão has ended up making some of the best music of his career. Listen and buy here. Grade: B+

Adriana Calcanhotto, Errante – Traditionalist and modern simultaneously, Calcanhotto inhabits a space where MPB held on to its innovations into the ’70s and then just decides to do its thing well. In her case, very well. Like Marisa Monte, she finds a way to make her neoclassicism click without getting stuck in retro, retread or retreat. If she doesn’t feel the need to incorporate rock or hip hop, that doesn’t mean she isn’t interested in finding new ways to make old sounds sing and, most importantly, she remembers the value of a good tune. It’s not so much comfort food as a favorite meal: the familiar is for savoring moments of beauty in life, not for dulling the pain of a world that so often goes wrong. Listen here. Grade: A-

Filipe Catto, Belezas São Coisas Acesas por Dentro – Drawn toward the showy and decadent feel of cabaret, Catto might seem like an unlikely candidate to honor the legacy of Gal Costa, but that assumption proves gloriously wrong. Unlike her fellow tropicalistas, Costa retained elements of bossa nova’s Vegas-y lounge aura. Early in her career she managed to turn those aesthetics inside out on albums that both celebrated and undermined those commitments. If she eventually became what she originally deconstructed, the impact of her early albums remains. What makes this tribute so effective is how Catto captures those two sides of Costa’s legacy while making music that sounds like nothing Costa herself made. Imagine Costa as a Velvet Underground fan—so, a Brazilian Bettie Seveert—but with the big, go-for-it riffs of arena rock latched to those alt sounds. Channeling and and transmuting her spirit, Catto sounds eerily like Costa without simply mimicking her thereby bringing out something in Costa that isn’t immediately present, but is obvious when heard. The ten tracks from across Costa’s career are assembled into a package that’s arguably stronger than any single album she released. Play loud. Celebrate Costa. Admire Catto’s impressive achievement. Listen here. Grade: A

Sophia Chablau e Uma Enorme Perda da Tempo, Música do Esquecimento – Cute indie pop rock band releases debut EP with a terrific lead track and mostly nothing else somehow comes back two years later and learns all the right lessons from that misfire: fast is better, slow needs a good melody or something to have a chance, surface is fine if you make it shiny enough, it’s best when she sings. Except two in the middle—tracks seven and eight if you want to get specific—they take everything that was good about that lead track and turn it into a full album. There’s nothing deep here, despite some lyrics that try. Just fun and pleasure. Which is usually enough, even in the bad times. Listen and buy here. Grade: B+

Bebel Gilberto, João – Daughter honors dad, but since he was a revolutionary and she’s merely a talent the results won’t make you forget the originals. Which is fine. Gilberto acquits herself well as she reminds the world how important her dad was as she gives us a goodbye album that won’t be as meaningful for us as it was for her—how could it be?—but is meaningful enough for anyone who likes João. Listen here. Grade: B

Rodrigo Ogi, AleatoriamenteKiko Dinucci made his name as a guitarist. On both solo and group (Metá Metá, Clube da Encruza collaborations), he combined samba and rock as effectively as anyone in Brazilian music has. So his recent turn away from that strength toward more electronic sounds has been something of a surprise. But with Juçara Marçal’s Delta Estácio Blues and now Ogi’s latest, Dinucci is building an intriguing new stage in his career. Ogi has worked with Clube members before on 2015’s R Á!, but, like Dinucci, he seems to be pushing himself hard into new directions here. Ogi’s previous albums were fairly standard hip hop, but there’s often little funk in Dinucci’s beats and noise, and Ogi adapts by declaiming as much as he raps. Often he sounds as if he’s trying to escape the claustrophobic noise Dinucci as assembled, which heightens the tension and unease of the music. This is the sound of a city: dense, unnerving, exciting, hinting at both freedom and entrapment. Dinucci deepens the sonics of the Marçal album to create music unlike anything in his career, and Ogi rises to the occasion as well. If everything doesn’t quite land, it could just be the difficulty and disorientation of sounds that may sound much more normal as Dinucci continues to develop his new interests. Like Dinucci’s early samba work, the results here are as much about possibilities as they are arrival, and however much I want him to break out that guitar again, I’m also really intrigued with where he is going here. Listen here. Grade: B+

Os Tincoãs, Canto Coral Afrobrasileiro – Cult band from Bahia with a twisted history finds a lost album in the vaults and reminds current audiences why they deserved more than their cult. Os Tincoãs’ gorgeous melding of choral music to Afro-Brazilian traditions resulted in a several nice albums in the 1970s, but on a trip to Angola in 1983 two of the three principals decided to stay and the band mostly disappeared. (Two members recorded an album in 1986, and some sites say the band continued until 2000 in Angola.) In the ’00s singer Mateus Aleluia returned to Brazil and restarted his recording career there, which led to a resurgence of interest in the band. This final disc by the trio captures them leaning even more into the choral than on the previous three albums, and those  gorgeous vocal arrangement help send this one over the top. A few moments hint schmaltz, but mostly the trio and their choir create a beauty that sounds like the Beach Boys going to church although the religion in question—candomblé—here is different and the feel much less European. But both see beauty as a means of transcendence that can heal the everyday immanence, which is as relevant today as it was in 1983. Listen here. Grade: A-

Favorite Brazilian, er, albums? of 2021

I know it’s a cliche to say we live in weird times, but we do. Democratic decay. Increasingly chaotic climate. Pandemic that won’t end. And even in the smaller things, what was is no more. Or isn’t in the same way.

So. What’s an album?

I used to buy them. Vinyl, then compact disc. But lots of them now only exist in digital format, which fogies like me then ‘burn’ to CDRs. And then there are things in digital format that aren’t technically classified as albums, but are kind of indistinguishable if you think about it. Making the best of pandemic circumstances, a lot of artists started streaming concerts and such. Many are, conveniently, about the length you expect an album to be. So, are they albums? Well they are here. Three longtime faves: Romulo Fróes, Metá Metá and Iara Rennó released pandemic-inspired projects that figured out how to make art when collaboration was compromised by Covid. Fróes revisited his catalog and played solo show recaps of albums as he either wandered or staked out a spot in a seemingly empty São Paulo. Metá Metá tried a series of solo and group shows, including an improvisatory one with Marcelo Cabral. Rennó did stripped down collaborations in safe conditions, sometimes via computer video. In all three cases, the artists didn’t just fill time or space, but made compelling music. Why not list it?

There are plenty of traditional albums, and I’m thrilled I just tracked down a CD version of my favorite of the year for a reasonable price. The Brazilian store I used to buy from doesn’t seem to ship internationally anymore and hasn’t replied to my e-mails. That leaves mostly overpriced options that bust my budget. So willingly or not, I’m being dragged into a streaming era where I will never hold a copy of beloved music like that Marina Sena I keep hoping to find. But without streaming, Brazil Beat wouldn’t exist because most of this music never would have gotten to ears. So, yay streaming, I guess.

The real question is what music should get to your ears? Here’s my recommendations for the year summed up. I’ve reviewed everything here but the new Veloso (be patient). You can often find links to albums with the reviews I posted.

The first 14 are ordered by preference. These are all the albums I rate A- or higher. The rest are B+ albums, and they are organized alphabetically. Despite dialing back how much I review this year, I still found 31 Brazilian albums I liked a lot. But making great music is what Brazilian musicians do year in and year out. Here’s my little attempt to get the world to notice more.

Favorite albums

  1. Mariá Portugal, Erosão
  2. Marina Sena, De Primeira
  3. Romulo Fróes, Agora é Minha Voz: Um Labirinto em Cade Pé
  4. Jadsa, Olho de Vidro
  5. Batuqueiros e Sua Gente with Douglas Germano, Partido Alto
  6. Metá Metá and Marcelo Cabral, Oritá Metá: Ore
  7. BaianaSystem, OxeAxeExu
  8. Mariana Aydar and Fejuca, Aqui em Casa (Vol. 1)
  9. Marisa Monte, Portas
  10. Caetano Veloso, Meu Coco
  11. Romulo Fróes, Agora é Minha Voz: Calado
  12. Iara Rennó, Pra te Abraçar (video concerts version)
  13. Don L, Roteiro pra Aīnouz (Vol. 2)
  14. Alessandra Leão, Acesa

Honorable Mention

  • Rodrigo Amarante, Drama
  • Aurinha do Coco, Eu Avistei
  • Rodrigo Brandão and Sun Ra Arkestra, Outros Espaço
  • A Espetacular do Charanga França, Nunca Não É Carnaval
  • Thiago França, Bodiado
  • Thiago França & A Espetacular Charanga do França, The Importance of Being Espetacular
  • Romulo Fróes, Agora é Minha Voz: Barulho Feío
  • Romulo Fróes, Agora é Minha Voz: Cão
  • Romulo Fróes, Agora é Minha Voz: No Chão Sem o Chão
  • Romulo Fróes, Agora é Minha Voz: O Disco das Horas
  • Romulo Fróes, Aquele Nenhum/Ó Nóis
  • Febem, Jovem OG
  • Índio da Cuica, Malandro 5 Estrelas
  • Juçara Marçal, Delta Estácio Blues
  • Metá Metá, Oritá Metá: Igba
  • Metá Metá, Oritá Metá: Ori Metá
  • Antônio Neves, A Pegada Agora É Essa (That Sway Now)

2021, Part Four

André Abujamra, Duzoutruz (Vol. 1) – Musician, comedian, musical comedian, er comedic musician, Abujamra is probably best known for his early work with Os Mulheres Negras (where he partnered with Maurício Pereira) and his film score work. He’s also had a long, wandering solo career. Here he covers some beloved songs while adding his own spins to their sounds, mainly effectively dinky instrumentation (funny without being overbearing) and touches of the Arabic music from his family roots (percussion and bits of drone). Where I know the originals, these versions don’t make me want forget them, but as he ranges over styles and years of Brazilian musics he doesn’t make me want to rush to them either. Listen here. Grade: B

Rodrigo Brandão and Sun Ra Arkestra, Outros Espaço – Brandão’s transtition from rapper to spoken word artist threatened to hide his creativity behind the language barrier. But working here with the Sun Ra Arkestra, and many of the usual Brazilian avant suspects, Brandão brews up a potent batch of mind-altering sounds. I suspect credit goes to the Sun Ra Arkestra. Brandão worked with the others on his solo debut, which never left the ground, but this one blasts off. Helps that Brandão embraces the title theme to drench his voice in spacey echo, adding sonic interest to words I don’t understand. (Once again, the usual sources failed to turn up lyrics.) But this one is all mood, flow, odd sounds and textures, and engaging weirdness. Listen here. Grade: B+

Céu, Um Gosto de Sol – I avoided reviewing her for awhile because I didn’t really like her music, so when I finally get around to expressing that dislike, she then turns around and releases a couple of decent albums in 2021. The first remade her earlier songs in acoustic manner. Here she covers other artists. Once again the secret is personality: to my ears she has it now in a way she did not. She’s singing looser and with more warmth. She sounds like she’s having fun. She covers the Beastie Boys from their Brazilian period (a terrific version of “I Don’t Know”). She takes on classics like “Bim Bom” and, um, “Feelings”. So, ok, it’s not a perfect album. Listen here. Grade: B.

Thiago França, BodiadoKD VCS was an accidental pandemic commentary that nailed the sense of isolation in those early months of lockdown. Bodiado is a pandemic product. Recorded at home by himself, it’s actually more spirited than the forlorn KD VCS. Here França explores solitude as play. Recording, overdubbing, cutting, and mixing, he turns himself into a small, convivial party. But it is touched with melancholy because that’s the time we’re in, and as those sonic cocktails unfold one after the other, a sadness seeps into the edges because even a good party can’t escape that these days. Listen and buy here. Grade: B+

Batuqueiros e Sua Gente with Douglas Germano Partido Alto – Partido altos are a samba subgenre that emerged in the early 20th century as modern met tradition. One of the hallmarks of the music is the mixture of choral and solo singing in a call and response manner. The style was given new life in the 1970s among aesthetic (not political!) conservatives who deployed it against the cultural miscegenation of MPB and paved the way for pagoda samba in the 1980s. Here Germano teams with samba band Batuqueiros e Sua Gente for a lively revival that avoids sanctimony or timidity. Less frantic than the terrific Escumalha, Germano and the band serve up fast-paced sambas for dancing, singing and embracing life. I wish I could find the lyrics, which continue Germano’s attack on Brazil’s bad politics, but the music more than compensates for that lack. Listen here. Grade: A-

Don L, Roteiro pra Aīnouz (Vol. 2) – The second part of his reverse semi-autobiographical screenplay from Fortaleza-born, São Paulo-working rapper Don L (a.k.a. Gabriel Linhares da Rocha). Only it’s less about him than his world. The first half of this record bristles with violence, but not the real life crime stories you might expect in hip hop. It’s about politics. The second track, “Vila Rica” (“Rich Village”) recounts resistance against colonizers, only it’s really about Bolsonaro’s Christofascist political movement. Don L knows his enemies: not just Bolsonaro, but the wealthy who pull his strings (“investors of misery”) and the police they deploy against his opponents. The first half of this album imagines and wishes for revolution against those who would return Brazil to its repressive colonial or military past. The album turns more personal toward the end, but that political framing remains the focus of the whole. Of course, all of that is only apparent to me through bad browser translations, so I’m left aching to understand better how the words work. All of which means the music itself is a blessing. With production that’s funky, hard and full of gloriously abrasive sounds, you don’t need to know the words. But when you read those translations along with the music you get a sense of how verbal and instrumental content cohere into something dynamic. Even behind the langauge barrier, this one sounds special. Listen here. Grade: A-

Alessandra Leão, Acesa – Like Romulo Fróes, percussionist/singer Leão is both a professional musician and an amateur scholar/historian, a traditionalist who understands ways of art die if they aren’t made anew for the present. So, while looking backward, she performs in the now and imagines where the musics she loves might go. As on her terrific trio of 2015 EPs, Leão and her collaborator Caê Rolfson dive into modern sounds even as they draw upon older worlds from Brazil’s northeast. Hard regional rhythms combine with synthesizers that harshen the party without ending it. You’ve heard of retrofuturism? How about some futuristic traditionalism? (The album is accompanied by a musically democratic video series where she explores the roots of this music in the lives of Brazilians.) Listen here. Grade: A-

Flora Matos, Flora de Controle – Without much flash, Matos has emerged as one of Brazilian hip hop’s most consistent performers. She hasn’t released a Bluesman or Batuk Freak or Gano Pelo Bang, but she chugs away releasing solid album after solid album. Her latest initially sounds a little bland, the tracks too samey. But as they sink in details emerge—some background percussion or a string of vowels she raps—that color and decorate the songs. Streaming-era brevity (10 tracks in 23 minutes, two of which are remixes) makes it hard for the languid flow to build up much momentum, but maybe that’s the point. Plus, one of those remixes might be the best thing on the album. Listen here. Grade: B

Fabiano do Nascimento, Ykytu – You always hear in your biases. Love or hate, it’s hard to get past them. So when Nascimento’s latest kicked off, I was sad he was back into new age territory. But then that picking, those lines, the riffs started pushing through the shiny, tasteful, genteel surface. It’s not just that he has chops; it’s that he knows how to use them. His technical displays make musical sense. Not that the too shiny, too tasteful, too genteel disappeared, but I learned to tolerate it and hear the beauty he was aiming for and gets closer to than my biases want to allow. I’m betting he’ll never equal Dança dos Tempos, but he’s showing enough facility and smarts to be more than a one album wonder. Listen and buy here. Grade: B-

Mariá Portugal, Erosão – Jazz? Artsong? Avant-post-samba? Call it what you want. After 20+ years on the Brazilian music scene and playing on some of the best albums of the period, drummer Portugal has earned the right to cross whatever borders she wants. And here she does. Portugal, who completed this album before emigrating to Germany (temporarily?), has played with DonaZica/Iara Rennó, Quartabê, Ava Rocha and Elza Soares where she’s established her bona fides not only as a drummer but as one of the leading musicians reinterpreting Brazilian traditions for the future. This is no sidewoman throwaway project: the drummer gets some because she knows how to give some. The mix of song, jazzy passages and electronic trickery coheres into a difficult, sometimes austere beauty that moves from funky and serene and glitchy effortlessly. Two brief tracks aside, the album’s songs unfold slowly and unpredictably. Where you might expect a drummer to go for straighter, rhythm driven music, Portugal just as often uses percussion to ornament the other instruments as to keep time or drive the music. The pace risks static at time, but Portugal and her collaborators maintain the tension needed to propel things forward. As with her Quartabê bandmates Maria Beraldo and Joana Queiroz, Portugal has made some of her most compelling music here as a solo artist. An album where the strengths keep emerging as you immerse and listen more carefully. Listen here. Buy here. Grade: A