The band formed in Santiniketan, West Bengal, in 2009, born from an all-night jam between Australian saxophonist Matt Keegan and local musicians Raju Das Baul, Gaurab “Gaboo” Chatterjee and Deo Ashis Mothey. Previous records \u2014 *Haveli*, *Fathers, Sons & Brothers*, *Afterlife* \u2014 sketched the outline of something genuinely singular. *Anta\u1e25kara\u1e47a* fills that outline with colour, depth and, above all, conviction.<\/p>
The album was forged in unusual circumstances: ten days performing every night at the Edinburgh Fringe Festival in 2022, writing between gigs, before the ensemble decamped directly to Peter Gabriel’s Real World Studios in Wiltshire to record. That sequence matters. The music carries a performing ensemble’s cellular memory \u2014 the kind of physical familiarity between musicians that no amount of studio preparation can manufacture. Keegan recalls: “We performed every day and wrote every night. That immersion \u2014 living inside the music \u2014 gave the album its pulse.” You can hear it. The record breathes.<\/p>
At its centre is Raju Das Baul, one of the great voices in any genre currently operating. His khamak \u2014 a single-string plucked drum \u2014 provides a percussive, conversational counterpoint to his vocals, which shift between meditative devotion and ecstatic release with the ease of a man entirely at home in both registers. Around him, Mothey’s dotara and esraj weave melodic lines that feel simultaneously ancient and alive; Gaboo Chatterjee drives the rhythmic architecture with a drummer’s authority and a singer’s ear; and Brendan Clark’s bass lines anchor the ensemble’s more exploratory passages with deep, sure-footed intelligence.<\/p>
Keegan himself deserves particular mention. His baritone saxophone is an instrument so rarely heard in this context that its appearance \u2014 burred, resonant, darkly melodic \u2014 functions almost as a timbral argument: *here is a Western voice that listens before it speaks.* This is not fusion in the shallow sense of the word. Nobody is slumming it; nobody is appropriating. The music has the quality of genuine dialogue between people who have listened hard to each other for a very long time.<\/p>
Producer Sarathy Korwar \u2014 himself a figure who straddles British and Indian musical identities with rare grace \u2014 brings a contemporary sharpness to the proceedings without ever subordinating the ensemble’s organic warmth to production gloss. The Big Room at Real World is used to thrilling effect: the reverb on the drums is vast, almost liturgical, while Dave Rodriguez’s electric guitar and FX shimmer at the edges of the mix like heat off a road. Post-production in Australia with George Sheridan provides the final, spacious polish.<\/span><\/p> Highlights are plentiful. *Prithibi*, a song written by Gaboo’s father Gautam Chattopadhyay \u2014 a pioneer of Indian fusion and a towering figure in Baul-inflected rock \u2014 carries the weight of inheritance with extraordinary lightness. Dub grooves underpin ancient Bengali devotional poetry without the slightest suggestion of incongruity, because the band understands, viscerally, that both traditions are concerned with altered states and the dissolution of the self. When the baritone saxophone enters a Himalayan folk melody, it does not intrude \u2014 it corresponds.<\/span><\/p> The album’s conceptual coherence is its greatest triumph. *Anta\u1e25kara\u1e47a* does not present itself as a survey of world music styles. It presents itself as a single, sustained inquiry into what music is *for* \u2014 what it does to the body, the memory, the soul. The trance-like quality that accumulates across the album’s running time is not the product of repetition for its own sake, but of an ensemble locked in genuine creative communion, building a shared interior landscape note by note.<\/span><\/p> British audiences, long accustomed to Real World’s imprimatur as a marker of serious cross-cultural intent, will find in this record something that justifies the studio’s storied reputation. But the album exceeds its pedigree. *Anta\u1e25kara\u1e47a* is not merely a fine document of a fine ensemble. It is a work that makes the listener aware \u2014 perhaps uncomfortably, perhaps joyfully \u2014 of how thin the partition is between the bodily and the transcendent, between the ancient and the now. Put it on. Pay attention. Then play it again.<\/span><\/p> Anta\u1e25kara\u1e47a is released 20 February 2026 on Earshift Music (EAR117). Distributed via Proper Music Group (UK), Bertus (Europe), and MGM worldwide.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n\nhttps:\/\/www.thethreeseasmusic.com\/<\/a>\n\n\n\n\n
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