From the first strike of the chimta (the massive, jangling folk tongs that are his trademark), you’re hit by a wall of joyous, gritty, earthy energy. Lohar’s voice is not polished; it’s a lived-in, powerful rasp that sounds like it’s been soaked in decades of truck-stop dhaba singalongs and midnight qawwalis .
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