Biography

can do anything. She carved a place for herself in a large Comorian family, where she always managed to have her say. She cut her teeth as a model in New York City before the calling from music was too strong to ignore. But Nadia would tap into true power, once she took the stage – under the name, Imany. She released two albums, The Shape of a Broken Heart (2011) and The Wrong Kind of War (2016), which blended soul and folk with incredible panache. Penning a hit, “Don’t Be So Shy”, as the girl power anthem for the film Sous les jupes des filles, directed by Audrey Dana. Imany also broke taboos around endometriosis while fighting alongside the ENDOmind association – a move inspired by her own personal journey. Imany spoke about the responsibility of the artist when she performed at the Victoires de la Musique awards. And now, surround herself with eight cellists for an album of cover songs she makes all her own. Once again, Imany takes center stage, never forgetting where she came from.

Eight cellists and a single voice has never been dared. A whim? Not in the least. Imany was first drawn to strings when she heard the Vitamin String Quartet’s bewitching tributes nearly ten years ago. For this project, Imany felt the cellos along with a simple vocal accompaniment would be more than enough. Prior to this stop, Imany undertook a string of projects and tours, gave birth, and experienced a burnout. The change of pace gave way to rest and the eventual creation of a brand-new project. Eight cellos are a multitude of possibilities between low and high notes: “Sometimes, you get the impression they’re brass instruments or electric guitars… Like they’re haunted.” Imany cast a spell on this fascinating and misjudged instrument using a set of cover songs. More like voodoo. And, because Jimi Hendrix’s “Voodoo Child” sounds so good, the album is known as Voodoo Cello.

At 40, Imany stands more confidently and ready to take risks: “Since I’d managed to become a mother without putting aside my work, I decided to stop doubting. To accept the sacred feminine fire, not as a domination, but as a force to be reckoned with. What counts is what makes sense. And there’s nothing a woman can’t do.” Voodoo Cello is proof: an album sung, recorded, arranged, and produced by Imany herself and without the need for anything more than the cellists. The idea of a self-made woman? “It’s all a bit crazy!”, she admits. “The tracking is very complex: eight identical instruments, it’s technically quite difficult.