This blog is dedicated to the first rate performer, singer and musician Diamanda Galás. Diamanda Galás (born August 29, 1955) is a Greek-American avant-garde composer, vocalist, pianist, performance artist and painter. Known for her expert piano as well as her distinctive, operatic voice, which has a three and a half octave range, Galás has been described as "capable of the most unnerving vocal terror". Galás often shrieks, howls, and seems to imitate glossolalia in her performances. Her works largely concentrate on the topics of suffering, despair, condemnation, injustice and isolation. She has worked with many avant-garde composers, including Iannis Xenakis, Vinko Globokar and John Zorn. Greatness exists independent of most peoples judgement or opinion. We only listen to the wise. The fools have no vote, this is not a democracy. Photos are published by the kind permission of the artist. Her official website:

Sierra de Armenia

Kategori: Cante Jondo, Diamanda Galás

Sierra de Armenia (Cante Jondo/ Siguriyia)


Sierra de Armenia is a traditional flamenco song and to be more precise, it belongs to the ”deep singing” tradition (cante jondo) of Andalucia. Within the afforementioned tradition you will find a variety of forms of cante jondo such as the buleria, martinete, alegria, fandango, siguriyia, etc. Sierra de Armenia is a siguriyia, written in three-eight time, and in a minor key. The siguriyia is song of uneasiness, of suffocation, of the last groan, sung to the point of dying and out of breath by a singer, who is alone with her or his fever. This is the point of departure, as I see it, for the approach by Diamanda Galás and her perception of the cante jondo. The siguriyia is according to the ”Diccionario del Cante Jondo” the most genuine expression of ”deep singing” of the flamenco tradition (el cante de más genuina expresión jonda dentro de todo el flamenco). The intonation of her singing is impregnated with Arabic and gypsy elements (just as in the traditional approach), transported and suspended in the mid-air. Her singing pulls up the very roots of existence, for it takes its source, not in anecdote nor attitude, but from a profound experience at subterranean depths of being. Something that never repeats itself, but that happens anew, recreated at each singing. A nameless beast strikes the breast.


Silencío. You are asked to remove your hat. In her throat roars a hurricane of blood and ice. Solemnely she asks neither for joy nor relief, but retreat, imprisoned by five walls of darkness and pain. She makes silence vibrate, trembling, looking for its answer in the beyond. The voice seemingly breaks into a shapeless cry, aimed at infinity beyond the merciless sun in the Syrian desert, one-hundred and one years ago.


Generally speaking, and as I view traditional Spanish music, it falls into two categories, the first is conditioned by the breath and the second is conceived in terms of the dance phrase, though most certainly these two are by no means mutually exclusive. To my perception, Diamanda's approach derives on the span of the human breath, albeit the introductory piano playing evokes, and seemingly imitates the flamenco guitar. More than just a brilliant imitation of another instrument, the piano gives a much fuller sound and sonorous body to the Arabic frame of reference in her playing. The principal carrier of this expressiveness is her marvellously full, floating tone, which retains its roundness even at climactic, explosive moments, and yet remains singing and sustained. I think you can very well compare the piano tone to the sound of the vowels. Her chord-playing has an inward radiance that presupposes the gift of projection. O


When I do Sierra de Armenia it is an attack by a person who is an outcast everywhere. This person must sleep under brushes and rocks, this person can trust noone. What is curious is that Armenia, of all places, is considered a haven, but the area itself was once inhabited by gypsies, Christian Yezidis, Assyrian Orthodox or Chaldean Catholics, Greek Orthodox, and Muslims, during the time in which those ethnic group lived in peace.The singer is saying that he or she will happy to return to the land of Armenia, where he will be no more molested by Muslims or Christians. I remember singing this in the South of France and hearing hissing from one area of the audience (maybe one or two persons).

It is violent, requiring simultaneous great stealth, to step from one dangerous place to the other, in other to reach a desired goal.

AS WE KNOW TOO WELL.” - Diamanda Galás

Photo: Kristofer Buckle