Album Review: A Minha Face by Killamu – A Wild Ride Through Angolan Beats
So, let’s talk about A Minha Face, the 2010 gem from Angolan artist Killamu. If you’re into electronic music with a Brazilian twist and some serious broken beat vibes, this album is like that weird cousin who shows up at family gatherings but somehow steals the show. Released under Akwaaba Music, it's got enough dance-pop energy to keep your feet moving while still feeling like something totally fresh.
First off, there are tracks on here that just stick in your head like gum under a table. Take “Dança e Yoyo,” for example. This one? Absolute bop. It’s got this infectious rhythm that makes you wanna grab someone (or yourself) and just move. Like, no matter where you're at—grocery store, traffic jam, whatever—you'll find yourself nodding along or maybe even busting out some awkward shuffle moves. The mix of electronic beats with those hints of Afro-Brazilian flavor? Chef’s kiss.
And then there’s “Tiramakossa (Remix).” Man, this track slaps. I mean, how do you not lose it when that bassline kicks in? There’s something hypnotic about the way Killamu layers sounds—it’s chaotic but in the best possible way. You can tell he’s having fun experimenting, throwing in unexpected drops and loops that catch you off guard. It’s kinda like eating a dish you’ve never tried before; sure, it might be a little strange at first bite, but damn if it doesn’t grow on you real quick.
The rest of the album has its moments too. Tracks like “Vai Con Calma” and “Não Maya” bring their own vibe, balancing chill introspection with bursts of energy. And honestly, the whole thing feels like a journey through Killamu’s mind—a mixtape of influences from Angola, Brazil, and beyond. It’s messy in parts, yeah, but isn’t that what makes it feel alive?
One thing I gotta say though—this album doesn’t try too hard to impress. It’s unapologetically itself, which is refreshing in a world full of overly polished pop nonsense. Sometimes the production feels raw, almost unfinished, but honestly? That’s part of the charm. It’s like listening to someone figure stuff out as they go along, and you get invited along for the ride.
Here’s the kicker though: after spinning this album a few times, I started wondering… does anyone else think Killamu was trying to create an entire universe with these songs? Like, imagine walking through Luanda at night, neon lights flickering, people dancing on street corners, and every track on this album playing somewhere in the distance. Maybe that’s just me being dramatic, but hey, music should make you dream a little, right?
Anyway, if you haven’t checked out A Minha Face, give it a shot. Just don’t blame me if you end up stuck in your room for hours, replaying “Dança e Yoyo” and attempting to perfect your non-existent dance moves. Trust me, it happens.
