Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan, Night Song

Nusrat’s final collaboration with Michael Brooks opens fascinating new directions in sound.

Album of the Week, September 26, 2026

In retrospect, it’s amazing that Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan took six years to follow up Mustt Mustt, his crossover qawwali + club album that he recorded for Real World with Michael Brook in 1990. Not only did the album do fairly big numbers—Real World has claimed over 600,000 albums sold, not counting sales in the Indian subcontinent—but the cultural impact was big, with reports that British youth in particular were turned onto more traditional qawwali music thanks to the album. But Nusrat was focused on his more traditional format, as we’ve heard, and it wasn’t until 1995 that Brook coaxed him back into Real World Studio to make a follow-up.

The plan was different this time. Brook learned from the first encounter that Nusrat’s best vocal moments happened in the middle of improvisational flights, some of which lasted an hour or more. So instead of constructing loops and trying to marry Nusrat’s music up to them, here Brook started with Nusrat doing lengthy improvisations and then built the tracks up from there. This meant that while some tracks still featured members of Nusrat’s party, including tabla player Dildar Hussein and harmonium player Farrukh Fateh Ali Khan, there were a few of the usual Real World suspects as well, including multi-instrumentalist Richard Evans, bassist Mick Karn, and Senegalese percussionists Masamba Diop (talking drum) and Kauwding Cissokho (kora), as well as session musicians James Pinker (drums) and Jo Bruce (organ, drums, woodwinds). The overall sound is quite different from both Nusrat’s traditional material and Mustt Mustt, but still recognizably Nusrat.

“My Heart, My Life” foregrounds some of the musical differences introduced by this new method. The kora, played by Kauwding Cissokho, calls back to the guitar that featured in Nusrat’s early recordings on Love and Devotion and gives the opening a spare, delicate sound. Nusrat’s vocals respond to it, being less full throated than when he is fronting the party. Diop’s talking drum is here less full throated than the normal tabla but provides a strong rhythmic foundation over which Nusrat builds a multi-tracked, chantlike chorus. There’s a subtle bass throb underneath the otherwise placid surface, and Nusrat erupts above the top just once, for a run that brings the brilliant edge of his voice forward.

“Intoxicated” builds up over a foundation of electronic strings and percussion from Brook’s synths, joined by Jo Bruce’s Hammond B3 organ. Once long ago, I trashed the Charlatans (UK) for using the noble Hammond as a rhythm instrument, but that’s exactly the role it plays here, running alongside Farrukh Fateh Ali Khan’s harmonium in a slow shuffle with Mick Karn’s bass and the drum loop. Nusrat again is in a lower vocal gear, but still gives us some sangam runs against the loping beat. The result: plenty of vocal pyrotechnics, lifting the track from a mere groove to something more… well, intoxicating. Gradually the groove falls away to just Nusrat and the harmonium, landing the number mid-thought.

“Lament” is just Nusrat and James Pinker’s drums (sludgily distorted by Richard Evans’ effects) with Brooks’ infinite guitar laying soundscapes around them. He performs a modal chant that is tonally reminiscent of the shuffling “Allah, Mohammed, Char, Yaar,” but which dissolves into the slow waves of guitar. “My Comfort Remains” rises up out of another shuffle of electronics, Nusrat’s voice shifting from major to minor on the chorus and moving around the blue note on the verses. We get a sustained set of improvisations in parallel on the raga over the bed of electronics, but just as it seems likely to take off into infinity, the kora rises up with a countermelody that takes us down from boiling, keeping things at a simmer as Nusrat improvises a series of rhythmically shifting vocals that Brook aligns in space around the listener, surrounding us with a Nusrat chorus.

“Longing” opens with a wistful guitar that could have been on a Daniel Lanois record, over a trembling reverb. Nusrat and the harmonium step forward in the sound then fall back, only to surge forward again over a gentle patter of drums that is gradually joined by Dildar Hussain’s tabla. The longing is unresolved, the whole song pivoting around the transition from the third to the fourth and back, some nasty guitar work swirling around the fourth as Nusrat ramps up to something like full volume in double-tracked chorus vocals into the outro, until suddenly the guitar halts as if a plug were pulled.

“Sweet Pain” opens with an intro that sounds a lot like it came from the Sling Blade soundtrack, several years before Lanois released it. But after the intro, Brook shifts the song into a minor range as Nusrat joins, improvising over the slow burn of the instruments until suddenly he takes flight. The ensuing vocal improv feels a little like the vocal flight of “Mustt Mustt,” but settles back into the ambience at the end.

The title track, “Night Song,” is just a drone from Brooks and some light keyboard work under Nusrat’s voice as he explores an augmented minor scale. The combination of the drone and voice lends an oceanic feel that is at once earthy and mysterious. A different sort of mystery, a melody that takes us around the notes of the raga, opens “Crest,” its simple descending scale picked out by the bass as Nusrat’s voice flies into a full impassioned melisma. But here comes a drum beat, and suddenly we’ve resolved up the octave for a moment as we reach the crest of the harmony, and finally fall back down to the fifth, settling just above that opening descending scale. The combination of that incredible voice and the insistent guitar riff underneath sounds like nothing Nusrat had ever recorded before. You can practically hear the tectonic plates shifting at the birth of a new sound. But as quickly as it comes, it settles back down into the liquid sounds of the guitar, fading out.

The collaboration between Brook and Nusrat reached new territories on Night Song, and one can only speculate where else they might have gone together. Unfortunately, we’ll have to wonder. Nusrat recorded with Brook in 1995, and toured through much of 1996 (including the show I saw in Washington DC in August that year). But he was slowing down. The following summer, having been ill for months, Nusrat flew to London for treatment of liver and kidney problems, then was rushed to a nearby hospital where he died of a sudden cardiac arrest on August 16, 1997, just two months shy of his forty-ninth birthday.

With Nusrat’s passing, a phase of Real World’s development ended, though new records didn’t; there were untold hours of his recordings still in the vault, and releases like the 1985 WOMAD recording have allowed fans to continue to be enthralled by his vocal acumen. There’s even one more that we’ll get to in this series, in a few weeks. But next time we’ll listen to an even more experimental album from another Real World artist.

You can listen to this week’s album here:

BONUS: Following Nusrat’s death, a collection of remixes of Nusrat/Brook recordings by Asian DJs, Star Rise, was released later in 1997. Here’s a remix of “My Heart, My Life” by Talvin Singh:

BONUS BONUS: One of the more noteworthy posthumous Nusrat tracks was his final collaboration with Peter Gabriel, a track that made its first official appearance on Peter’s 2002 Up album, but which had first been performed on a VH1 performance in 1996; Nusrat’s vocal on the song was taken from this appearance. The song was well enough known to fans even before its 2002 release that when Peter asked fans to vote for their top favorite lesser-known songs to be part of his 2001 WOMAD set, “Signal to Noise” made the cut. Here’s the 2002 album version, followed by the 1996 live one:

Kate Bush, The Sensual World

Kate reaches a deeper emotional resonance on the sequel to Hounds of Love, with help from an unlikely cast of collaborators.

Album of the Week, July 4, 2026

Though Kate Bush wasn’t touring (she legendarily eschewed live performances aside from the occasional TV appearance from the conclusion of her 1979 “Tour of Life” for the next 35 years), she was keeping busy following the one-two hit of Hounds of Love and her appearance on Peter Gabriel’s So. She released her first greatest hits collection, The Whole Story, in 1986, featuring a re-recorded version of “Wuthering Heights” and a new single, “Experiment IV.” Though she was quiet in her official releases, she recorded the original version of “This Woman’s Work” for the 1988 John Hughes romantic comedy She’s Having a Baby while in the studio, off and on, working on her next album. It was finally released on October 16, 1989, having gestated in studio session stretching from September 1987 to July 1989.

In addition to some of her stalwart musicians like Del Palmer, her brother Paddy Bush, Alan Murphy (who died three days after the album’s release), bassist Eberhard Weber, and Pink Floyd guitarist David Gilmore, there were some notable additional musicians who lent the album a unique color. These included Uilleann pipes from Irish musician Davy Spillane (Moving Hearts), bassist Mick Karn (Japan), orchestral arrangements from Michael Kamen, the Balanescu Quartet performing string quartet arrangements by Michael Nyman, and most of all the Bulgarian vocal ensemble Trio Bulgarka.

We begin with the title track, which is a song that almost didn’t happen. “The Sensual World” was originally Kate’s take on Molly Bloom’s famous interior monologue from James Joyce’s Ulysses, and actually set text from the novel, until the estate complained and she was forced to write new words to the track. (In 2011 on her album Director’s Cut, on which she re-recorded many of the tracks from this album and her follow-up, she was able with permission from the estate to present the original version of the track, now titled “Flower of the Mountain.”) The song itself leans into its title, with Bush using both her broadening lower range and a breathily erotic tone over a rich sonic tapestry that includes church bells, fiddle, bouzouki, whips(!), and Spillane’s brilliant Uilleann pipes. Through it all she presents a vision of a heroine experiencing the sensations of being in the physical world for the first time, stepping off the page to experience sensations and, especially, pleasure. The setting is typically brilliant for Kate; this character, formerly trapped in the two dimensional world of the book, expresses herself almost entirely on a single tone throughout the verse, only varying in pitch when rising to an earthy blues note on the repeated blue note of “ooh, yes” and in the chorus. It’s a bewitching, nearly hypnotic effect. I’ve been known to listen to it on repeat from time to time.

“Love and Anger” is another magnificent Kate uptempo song, with high energy courtesy the tight rhythm section of Stuart Elliott on drums and John Giblin on bass, a soulful piano line, backing vocals from the Trio Bulgarka (a Bulgarian folk group who had performed on the pivotal 1970s albums Les Mystère des Voix Bulgares, Volume Two and on Balkana: the Music of Bulgaria) and a wicked guitar line from Pink Floyd’s David Gilmour.1 It’s all in service of a movingly mature lyric about a relationship on the rocks due to the inability of the participants to communicate about where their emotional millstones lie. The track also features one of my all-time favorite hummed parts in any song. Again, Track 2 on Kate albums is where she puts the bangers.

“The Fog,” by contrast, is a return to the world of The Ninth Wave, in which the narrator fears dissolution and loss of identity as she contemplates stepping away from her family (Kate’s father Dr. Robert Bush speaks on this track) into the water, which seems life threatening but is only waist deep. In the song, there is a deep ambivalence about the water: is it the unknown? Is it the deep and somehow threatening love of another, one who threatens to disappear, to slip into the fog? The lyrics are vulnerable and beautiful, and are given an exquisite string instrumental with enfant terrible violinist Nigel Kennedy and a taut guitar solo from Alan Murphy.

“Reaching Out” is a tenderly maternal ballad, with added emotional heft from the choral accompaniment by the Trio Bulgarka and strings arranged by composer Michael Nyman and performed by the Balanescu Quartet. (In my symphonic performance experience, we call that “luxury casting.”) Kate’s vocals on the soaring chorus are magnificent, though the verses are a bit wooly —“See how the child reaches out instinctively/to feel how fire will feel” invokes a different reaction in me than what she presumably intended.

“Heads We’re Dancing” is something entirely different. Driven by a propulsive synth line, and a shaggy dog story about a woman in 1939 who is asked by a stranger to dance, and who realizes in the morning that she was dancing with Adolf Hitler. The whole thing is a brilliant excuse for more Alan Murphy, some brilliant bass from Japan’s Mick Karn, and one of the all-time great “doo doo doo” choruses. Indeed, with each song on the first side, Kate seems to lean further into a sexily minimalist groove. (The darkly chromatic string parts, by the way, are arranged by Michael Kamen, who was by now almost a decade into his film-score career.)

Opening Side 2, “Deeper Understanding” tells the story of a narrator who disappears further and further into a rapport with a computer, until they forget to eat or sleep. Supposedly inspired by a documentary about Stephen Hawking, it’s been noted that there may be an autobiographical element here as well, as the Fairlight CMI also loads programs and has a button marked “Execute,” and Kate spent many months in front of it producing the album… Trio Bulgarka put flesh and blood on the digital heartbeat of the track with a hair-raising solo line and a resonant chorale at the end.

“Between a Man and a Woman” returns to the theme of a difficult relationship, with a twist: here Bush’s narrator warns the listener not to intervene in the “pendulum swing/between a man and a woman.” The track feels to have grown from the same roots as “Heads We’re Dancing”, as though there was one long jam session that birthed them both. By contrast, “Never Be Mine” is something new, driven by Eberhard Weber’s slinky bass and a vision of the narrator confronting the smoke from the burning stubble in a cornfield and stating “This is where I want to be,” as she burns off the last bits of her connection to an ex-lover so that she can plant the seeds of something new. Trio Bulgarka provide a moment out of time here as well, singing in ringing harmony to the departing lover as Davy Spillane provides a sympathetic tone in the pipes.

Trio Bulgarka get their ultimate shot at brilliance, going full out on “Rocket’s Tail” as the narrator calls the listener’s wistful desire to be a rocket in space “the saddest thing I’d ever seen,” then herself seizes the moment and flies into space. Bush, the Bulgarians, Stuart Elliott, John Giblin and David Gilmour are all going full out, seizing the electric moment, and then contentedly burning out into silence. It’s breathtaking.

Into the sudden silence steps “This Woman’s Work,” performed by Bush accompanying herself on piano with Michael Kamen’s orchestral arrangement. The lyric is Bush’s most deeply heartwrenching, as she sings from the point of view of a man forced to watch his wife fight for her life in childbirth as he confronts his regrets for things left unsaid and undone. It’s an astonishing, bravura performance, all the more amazing for its made-to-order origins in “She’s Having a Baby.”

I think there’s something about the records that come out when you’re in high school that have a special glow about them. While objectively Hounds of Love is an album of high brilliance, somehow it’s the emotional center of The Sensual World that keeps drawing me back; even if I only found it at the very end of my senior year, it’s still dug deep into that primal memory. And who is to say that the high concept of Hounds of Love is really superior to the personal depths of The Sensual World? It’s ultimately a triumph either way, an album that laughs, sobs, and takes steps out into a multidimensional landscape of heart and mind.

Kate wasn’t ready to burn out like a rocket just yet, and we’ll hear more from her. But first we’ll hear from another Peter Gabriel collaborator’s 1989 release and its own unexpectedly emotional moments.

You can listen to this week’s album here:

BONUS: Following the release of The Sensual World, Kate gave a rare long-form interview that was aired as The Sensual World of Kate Bush:

BONUS BONUS: An even rarer live performance by Kate from this late period, this version of “This Woman’s Work” from the Wogan television program is moving:

BONUS BONUS BONUS: While there are fewer covers of the songs from this album than of some of Kate’s other songs, the version of “Love and Anger” by Nada Surf on their covers album If I Had a Hi-Fi gets me every time. Though the audio is imperfect, this live cover from the Bowery Ballroom in 2010 is somehow even better than their studio version:

Footnotes

  1. One of several session appearances in 1989 for Gilmour; the others were Warren Zevon’s Transverse City and “We Got Married” on Paul McCartney’s great Flowers in the Dirt. ↩︎