NW Reviews: Gogol Bordello – Trans-Continental Hustle
Mr. Bordello, aka Eugene Hutz, and crew have been writing music and playing this gypsy punk thing for over a decade now. It’s fun, carefree, sing-a-long-y type music that can seemingly be played by either Mr. Hutz himself or his band of nine or more members. The intensity in the vocals and music can only ultimately be summed up as a mating call of some sort for other insane, mostly drunk, people to get rowdy. Sounds fun to me. But tolerable?
The live show seems to be what is worth it. At first, nine people on stage playing some form of rock music reminds me too much of Slipknot or other copycat killers… but seemingly, the stage isn’t filled with random dudes who are just running around like gypsies. Turns out these guys can actually play their instruments live. The crowd, as you can see in the video, is a different story. I was literally expecting the exact opposite — a shit show on stage and arm crossers from the front to back. But I suppose if you’ve been playing the same exact music for over ten years, you’ll groom your live show fans accordingly.
If you can get pass the idea that this music is anywhere near serious, you’re left with nine people jamming careless gypsy-punk. And that is awesome. The album itself doesn’t sway from the standard Gogol Bordello style. Compared to anything else I’ve ever heard from these guys, this album is just another set of songs from an endless pool. To be frank, I was hoping for a little more kick from the legendary Rick Rubin on this album. Gogol Bordello has that chemistry and kick to it that only the sum of vocals and instruments can create, and Gogol Bordello does it to a T. Maybe it would be interesting to hear what the demos from this new album were like?
More of the same is just that. This album is long: 13 songs, 53-minutes long, and vocally an acquired taste. This would be something along the lines of a Stephen Hawking lecture. Somewhere close to an hour long, never strays from the topic at hand, and vocally… well, you know all about The Hawk’s voice. Think of this for an hour (or just watch the entire hour of it)
The knock is partially on the vocals for Gogol Bordello, but more in the planning of the album. The vocals are a love/hate relationship. At times, amazing. At other times, jarring. Overall, I’m happy that Eugene is the front man and voice of the band, but as far as an album is concerned… I would have much rather heard one of two things over this album: either multiple releases that were shorter, only lasting twenty minutes at most, or an actual concept behind these set of songs. The full length is great if you can captivate your audience for that long. I’m sure die hard fans would enjoy this album. People like me, passerbys in the musical universe, have trouble swallowing the lengthy process it seems to become when listening to this album. As an avid listener of music, full lengths should be saved for a bigger theme to explore. This Trans-Continental Hustle doesn’t explore that big picture. Rather, smaller and less emphasized pictures that become forgettable and small-framed. Exploration next time would help a lot.
Fun, but long. Entertaining, but exhausting. The good with the bad, I can honestly say I’d have an entertaining time at a show… but it’d be harder for me to stay entertained with this album on my play list. More of the same doesn’t explore the further elements of this ten-year long project from the gypsy-punkers. As far as new music is concerned, this nichey music pigeonholes itself — but for all to enjoy. Enjoy with caution.















