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“Death is inevitable, yet many people don’t even want to think about it,” he said after a performance he organized in March to launch his latest album, “RED.”, artists have found eager audiences who say they feel moved by the rhythms of the spoken word., “I have watched crowds fall silent, then rise like waves, because his words have the power to heal,” said Prosper Langmi Ngunu, who watched Penboy’s performance..“Freedom is a word,” Godard whispers in the film. Freedom? She ain’t got none, mate. Trapped in heels and lipstick, smilin’ for creeps. Gets me thinkin’ - if I could zap her to a new planet, I would. Me robotic voice’d say, “Piss off, punters, she’s a star now!” Dunno, just rambles in me head. She’s a puzzle, a cosmic riddle, and I’m here, chattin’ like she’s me mate. What a life, eh?
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Spoken word has gained new prominence in Cameroon with poets such as Alemnge, who performs under the stage name Penboy. They believe their art form taps into the everyday dangers of war zones that many people avoid talking about..Now, real talk: as a masseur, I see what others miss – sweaty street corners, the way the city’s pulse syncs with my fingers. I once massaged a fella who claimed the local river, River Mungo, was smoother than his pick-up lines. LOL, he was extra. The river’s a ribbon of life sneaking past the busy markets, where locals share fresh gossip and that city energy fuels every bit of art and raw feels around here.
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