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Broken Social Scene hangs out with local bands! The latter left speechless!

The Resident Art-Throb filling in for The Abang and guess what –

Broken Social Scene Presents… Singapore Bands!

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(Pics courtesy of The Esplanade)

Yes, after an awesome concert on Tuesday night, the Canadian indie band followed it up with a workshop/master class/jam session with Singapore bands tonight.

Super mega-props to the Esplanade folks for organising this. They do it for visiting performance groups but I think it’s the first time they’re doing one with a visiting indie rock band.

And we’re grateful to BSS for agreeing because apparently, it’s also a first for them.

Held at the Recital Studio, it was an invite-only event that was basically divided into two things: a Q&A and a jam session.

Audiences included members of local bands as well as a smattering of “observers”, including yours truly.

So here’s my main observation for the night: the local bands were either too starstruck, too shy or – and I hope this certainly isn’t the case – too blasé about the entire proceedings.

Maybe I was expecting too much but I had imagined that they’d all be rushing forward when BSS asked them to join in a jam session.

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Mosaic Fest! Shugo Tokumaru on Sufjan Stevens, Beck and his kitchen!

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UPDATE: BEST CONCERT EVAH!

 

People have been saying that I missed out on an excellent show by St. Vincent early this week. But I’m glad I didn’t miss Shugo Tokumaru’s set tonight, which to my mind ranks as one of the best concerts to have come out of the entire Mosaic series.

It was so good I had to relish the moment and give Vashti Bunyan, whom I had planned to see right after, a miss.

In two days time, I’ll probably regret not seeing the godmother of freak folk in action but tonight at least, I’ll let the wonderful aftertaste of Shugo Tokumaru’s set linger a wee bit longer.

The Japanese dude and his merry back-up band of four didn’t have to resort to dancing or even banter (given the whole language barrier thing) and instead connected with the audience in this sold-out intimate show at the Esplanade Recital Studio through sheer talent and gorgeous songs.

If it isn’t reggae or anything groovy (or erm, opera), it’s hard to hold an audience’s attention when you’re singing in a language no one understands. But in the same way that Tokumaru “pictures” his music, he was gracious enough to let us “picture” it as well by packaging the set that night as one cohesive musical experience that had a beginning, a middle, and an end. You didn’t understand what he was singing, but you felt it was going somewhere.

And he made sure it was experienced as such by playing something that was completely the opposite for the first song of the encore to let us know that hey, this is not part of it, okay. It’s an extra treat.

The treat?  An English pop song. Video Killed The Radio Star. On a toy ukulele.

 

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And what of the main show?

There was mix of both youthful, bouyant exuberance and a kind of raw energy bordering on grit in the renditions of the songs from Tokumaru’s three albums, a surprising thing since most of his songs are lush, lo-fi, dreamy recordings he did all by himself.

Tokumaru and his gang played as if they had just come home. Or in his case, had just come from school, taken his shoes off, unbuttoned his shirt, and proceeded to play music in his bedroom.

Indeed, for all its power (which I’ll be going into later on), it also felt intimate. As if you were invited to hear your schoolmates play. Or something like that la.

In my regular arts blog, I regularly bring up how good plays or exhibits often have many layers that keep you hooked one way or another.

It’s the same for the show – the obvious one being how exceptionally melodic his well-constructed songs were.

But mind you, they weren’t just cutesy pop songs – they were cutesy pop songs arranged in a very complicated way. Odd time signatures? There were lots of those. Breaks? Ditto.

For those with ADD, you could just watch the band toy around with such a wide and amusing range of instruments and “instruments” that were used to fluff up the arrangements – from melodicas to accordions to an entire box of toy instruments, including this kid’s toy that had those little pecking chickens that was used as a kind of subtle rhythmic bed.

And finally, I bet even math or prog-rock afficionados would have been wowed by Tokumaru’s mindblowing technical virtuosity.

Whenever he shredded or simply created those weird complex chord shapes on his guitar, I was tempted to do the whole Bill and Ted “We’re not worthy!” gesture.

But we were all sitting down and it was an unplugged set so that would’ve been weird.

Plus, in a show centred around songs done on an acoustic guitar, his drummer played like a maniac.

So yes, I may have missed out on St Vincent and yes, I’ll beat myself for missing Vashti Bunyan, but goddamnit, Shugo Tokumaru and gang, you all blew my mind.

Arigato.

 

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That’s Japanese indie folkster Shugo Tokumaru holding one of his musical instruments.

No really. He said he occasionally uses half-empty plastic water bottles when he’s recording songs.

As you can see, he still looks like a teenager at the age of 30. Dressed very casually for the interview, you could easily picture him as someone who holes up in his room playing Wii or Xbox video games.

Well, he does  hole up in his room – but most likely it’s to create music. I had a quick chat with him prior to  soundcheck for the sold-out show later tonight at the Esplanade. (The organizers apparently asked if he could play another show but he declined – we’re guessing in that typically polite Japanese way.)

I’m quite excited to see him perform later. It’s going to be a five-man band setup, which should result in a totally different sound from the lush, low-fi dreamy pastoral sounds of his Pro Tools-by-way-of-his-Mac studio albums Night Piece, L.s.t. and his most recent, and international breakthrough hit Exit.

Incidentally, his latest album will be released in Japan in late April. It’s to be called Port Entropy, a title taking off from the late electronica music pioneer Bruce Haack’s 1973 album Captain Entropy.

He’s a man of few words though. And with the whole language barrier thing going on, it was a bit difficult to squeeze out more than one-liners from the reserved dude. But we tried. Here’s what we got – via his manager-cum-impromptu translator.

 

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Do you prefer performing onstage or staying at home writing or listening to music?

Shugo: (says something in Japanese)

Shugo’s Manager: Actually he used to prefer recording from performing live. Now he likes both equally.

 

What high do you get recording in a studio as compared to the high from performing in front of a crowd?

Shugo: Uhm… Ano… (says something in Japanese)

Shugo’s Manager: To play in front of people, he always rearranges his songs for that purpose. Which makes him discover his music by himself once again.

 

It’s going to be a five piece band tonight. Will this be a heavier sounding show compared to your albums?

Shugo: Uhhh (er, ditto)

Shugo’s Manager: First of all, he always, when he arranges songs, he arranges it only for the guitar and vocals. Then he tries to add other instruments on top of that. So it’s basically different from how he composes those songs in the first place originally.

 

So it’s a layering kind of songwriting process then?

Shugo: Mmm.

Shugo’s Manager: But it’s not necessarily just guitar or vocals, obviously he has the whole picture of sounds he wants to make.

 

So you literally picture a sound? I read somewhere you look at music in terms of colours?

Shugo: (Says something in Japanese)

Shugo’s Manager: For him it’s like watching the music… The whole mixture of the sound and the visual images, at times colour and everything.

 

How old were you when your debut Night Piece came out and were surprised by the eventual reception you had in the US, becoming a Pitchfork darling and all that?

Shugo: (Says something in Japanese)

Shugo’s Manager: 23. He wasn’t expecting that at all.

 

When I first listened to Night Piece and L.s.t., I thought of other singer-songwriters who did that whole bit where they’d layer their music with unusual instruments. Like Sufjan Stevens or maybe even early Beck. Do you listen to these guys?

Shugo: (Says something in Japanese)

Shugo’s Manager: Obviously, he had already listened to Beck’s music before. But for Sufjan, actually, he discovered his music after he put out L.s.t., because people started comparing his music to Sufjan’s music. He now likes him.

 

Are there a lot of musicians in Japan who do this whole lo-fi folk kind of thing that you do?

Shugo: (Says something in Japanese)

Shugo’s Manager: He’s not sure if it’s a real trend or something, but there are many artists doing this, but it doesn’t necessarily means it’s interesting. There are many people who are trying to do interesting things, but it’s not necessarily a trend.

 

The whole DIY process of creating your albums — was it because of necessity?

Shugo: (ditto)

Shugo’s Manager: Originally he tried to do songs in a band setting, like a guitar-bass-drum kind of style, but while he was working on it, it turned out that something was missing and he started to add other instruments. In the end he thought that the bass and drum sound is not necessary and so took out some of it. It all came out very naturally in the creative process.

 

What’s the strangest or most unusual instrument you’ve used in a song?

Shugo: (ditto)

Shugo’s Manager: (Points to the half-full plastic water bottle) for instance. He thinks that he doesn’t really use something in that unexpected a way. But he uses all of the things that are not considered to be an instrument. Glasses or pans, he uses almost anything lying around in the kitchen.

 

What to you is good or bad music?

Shugo: Uhmmm (ditto)

Shugo’s Manager: The judgement of what is good music, what is bad music, that always changes from time to time for him. For the new album which he just finished, he’s always thinking what could be good music for him and he tries to get close enough. So he wants to make something enduring, something that will continue and not affected by a trend.

 

Any particular moment when you went, okay I want to be a musician?

Shugo: (ditto)

Shugo’s Manager: It’s not really a particular moment or song, but a certain period of his life, he felt like he was kind of saved by listening to music. It’s a vague feeling, but he thought he wanted to offer something in return by making his own music. He was going through some kind of hardship and only music made him happy.

 

Just like everyone.

Shugo: Yeah.  

 


Mosaic Fest! Kings of Convenience! The Odd Couple!

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Miscommunication, mis-reading, and the different tensions in relationships between two people that arise from these – a lot of Kings of Convenience’s songs are about all that.

But because their lyrics can sometimes be elliptical or too suggestive, and they’re doing their wonderful soothing harmonies over wonderfully in-synch acoustic guitar rhythms, I’m assuming that for a lot of people, KOC songs are more ache than bite.

But as I watched tonight’s gig (the first of two sold-out shows), I couldn’t help but wonder – are these beautiful, sometimes love-y relationship-y songs actually songs they’ve written to each other?

The perceived creative tensions in the relationship between Norwegians’ Erlend Oye and Eirik Glambek Boe hasn’t reached the mythic heights of a Lennon vs. McCartney thing (and neither could you compare them to Simon and Garfunkel – because for all of Art Garfunkel’s angelic voice, there’s really no contest as to who wielded the power right?)

But yes, it’s bubbling underneath somewhere.

You get glimpses of it. During the quick meet-the-press event on Wednesday, someone asked if it’s getting more difficult working as Kings of Convenience.

“Before a band is famous, everyone in the band works hard to become famous. After you become famous, you see less reason to compromise yourself,” said Erland.

Eirik agreed that as they’ve grown older as people (and as KOC), “our egos have somewhat stiffened. We’re both becoming more and more difficult as individuals to cooperate with.”

(That said, he added that they’ve sort of come up with an arrangement when they were making their third album, titled – ahem – Declaration of Dependence – where they alternate on days where they get to play boss. “I think we’ve learnt a few techniques, which I’d like to share with older married couples in the world,” he quipped.)

 

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At the concert, they hardly did band banter (although both were very good with quips addressed to the audience). The only time they’d talk to each other was when they’d consult each other on what song to play next (they didn’t have a set list, which I thought was cool – but in case you really want to know, they played songs from across all three of their albums, including a couple of tracks from Quiet is the New Loud, their debut and still my most favourite album of theirs.)

And then there’s their completely contrasting personalities.

On one side you’ve got the introverted, domesticised, philosophical, pensive Eirik, who plays mostly on a Spanish classical guitar and doesn’t seem to like to improvise so much onstage.

On the other, you’ve got Erland, the extrovert hipster showman who plays the steel stringed guitar and looooves to improvise (he’d do an imitation trombone lead).

Erland also had a foot-in-mouth moment when in poor taste – or maybe just something lost in translation — he quipped that the Indonesians in the crowd just bought the “poor seats” because they were at the back while the Filipinos were right in front.

(Although it has to be said that he also did a solo and utterly moving cover of Big Star’s Thirteen in honour of Alex Chilton who had passed away on Wednesday.)

However way you look at it, Kings of Convenience is an odd couple.

And that, for me, made the whole concert even more interesting.

The great acoustic songs they’ve written should be enough to delight their fans and the casual listeners alike. But I just found it even better reading all of it as a kind of ongoing dialogue between these two clashing-yet-complementary creative minds.

 

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Concert pics courtesy of the Esplanade.


Mosaic Fest! The Go! Team’s Bubblegum Experiment and the Chaos Theory!

UPDATE: BETTER PICS OF THE GO! TEAM’S GIG LAST NIGHT

Thanks Esplanade peeps! Here are some pics. Ready, set… 

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UPDATE: TEAM APOCALYPSE IN ACTION

Expect onstage chaos when The Go! Team performs, rapper Ninja told the crowd earlier tonight. Or, as she so nicely put it, “apocalypse.”

Apocalyptic the Brighton sextet’s show wasn’t. But chaotic it certainly was. It wasn’t a perfect show. Which was exactly what made it so great — a raucous affair that reminded me that rock concerts can be fun, in an aggressive, un-self-conscious, sloppy, energetic way.

I’m still waiting for better pics from more credible photographers, but in the meantime, here’s a less-than-perfect glimpse at The Go! Team’s high-octane gig (There’s another one tomorrow night at 10pm).

 

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In the meantime, picture this. Two drum kits and a host of instruments that included not only the requisite guitars, but samplers, a harmonica, a banjo, a recorder – all of which were used at one point or another by nearly all of the multi-racial members who rotated playing chores (i.e. sing for one song, bang on drums for the next, play the harmonica for the third, you get the picture.)

The last time I saw that kind of versatility was probably the Tortoise and Jaga Jazzist gigs, at previous Mosaic editions.

The set included the catchiest songs from their two albums, Thunder, Lightning, Strike (which was sold for $10 at that bargain record store at Shaw Towers in Beach Road a couple of years back!) and Proof of Youth.

Barring an acoustic song or two, they blasted through their set with this massive, continuous wall of noise and beats in a kind of punk-meets-old school hip-hop-meets-Blaxploitation-meets-Hawaii 5-O-meets Saturday morning cartoons way.

And props to the awesome, awesome Ninja who by sheer energy and presence held the whole thing together.

I’ve come out of rock concerts speechless and awestruck and blown away. But I can’t remember the last time I stepped out grinning like an idiot the way I did tonight.

  

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At the quick meet-the-press session a couple of hours ago, two members of  party rockers The Go! Team were asked if they’ve heard anything negative about Singapore prior to coming here.

“The bubblegum thing’s quite famous,” offered guitarist and band leader Ian Parton.

Which then led to bandmate Ninja’s Bubblegum Experiment.

The curious firecracker singer/rapper was given a quick run-through of the illegality of selling bubblegum.

“I have some chewing gum in my bag. If you were to offer me some money, I’d be breaking the law? Shall we bring out some money to see how close we come?” she teased.

 

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Ninja holding a certain “illegal” substance.

 

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And here’s the transaction. Which wasn’t really a transaction because she and the journo didn’t exactly do the deed. “We’re in the edges of criminality here,” she quipped.

 

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The Go! Team on…

 

SAMPLING

Ian said there’ll still be samples for their third album, which is still in the works. “I don’t have a backlog of samples and I’m kind of starting out again. So I’m going to blogs and listening to thousands of records. But I’m still obsessed with samples and random sounds… I like the idea of not being able to tell what’s sampled or what is live. What kind of baffled people about the first record was, is that sampled or isn’t it? When you put distortion over it, it just becomes a massive stuff and bleeds into one, like a massive noise.”

 

THE ‘RETRO’ SOUND

“I probably wouldn’t even use the word ‘retro’ personally,” said Ian. “I like the idea of tring to make something modern out of all my favourite things. It could be `60s, Phil Spector, `80s electro… I kind of compare it to your life flashing before you and you’re picking out all the things you like. It could be an Ennio Morricone soundtrack, all these things comin’ at you.

 

THE BAND’S CHAOS THEORY

Said Ninja: “We’re terrible with rehearsin’. Maybe once every six months, we might rehearse. But when it comes to the stage, we manage to pull it together somehow. We never really know what’s gonna happen apart from the fact that something will usually go wrong.”

“But we don’t strive for slickness. We don’t aspire to be Beyonce slick,” added Ian.

“When something is planned out too much, I get anxious. So everyday is different. I’ve worked not really knowing what happened. I get told but I don’t take it in. Eight days till we go away! Seven days till we go away! Six days till we go away! I start doing that and worrying… so it’s not so much chaos but—“

“Ignorance.”

“Which is bliss.”

 

INDIE WARDROBE MALFUNCTION

According to them, “indie” has lost its meaning today and has become, well, a look.

Said Ninja: “I saw the Kings of Leon at a festival. I couldn’t’ believe their jeans were… you know when they do bodypaint on women? I thought their jeans had been painted on! There wasn’t even a wrinkle on it! I was wondering how they could even walk! I just hope those jeans had lyrca in them or something cos I dunno how they move.”

 So if you’re heading for their gigs tonight, make sure to wear something comfy enough for you to dance in. I’ll update this post about the concert later. 

 


Mosaic Fest! When Dinosaur(s) ruled the… Esplanade Theatre stage!

Hey there, the RAT’s here filling in for the Abang. And for the next couple of days, I’ll be clueing you in on the second half of the Mosaic Music Festival starting with… a blast from the past!

 

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Yep, just came back from the Dinosaur Jr. gig and I don’t know what’s cooler: seeing an eclectic range of folks I didn’t expect at what I assumed to be a hipster-meets-`90s alterna-rock crowd. Spotted were Kings of Convenience’s Eirik Glambek Boe, former Artist Villager Tang Mun Kit, ex-TODAY hotshot journo-cum-cultural theory wiz Nazry Bahrawi and… former NMP Siew Kum Hong!)

Or getting a `90s déjà vu moment for a little over an hour (which was too short and abrupt a gig for most folks).

But it was more than enough for this mild admirer of their wall of sound, melodic alternative rock stuff. Heck, I only know Feel the Pain from Without a Sound – which was basically a solo album by lead boss J Mascis’. And no, I do not play Rock Band or Guitar Hero.

Here’s their set list – which, to my shock, was sent out via the Mosaic peeps hours before the show. How about that?

 

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But enough of my shortcomings. I’m an unabashed kid of the `90s and know how much this trio consisting of Mascis, bassist Lou Barlow and drummer Murph were influential and peer to the bands and rock sound I grew up with.

So without further ado, here’s a list of why Dinosaur Jr took me back in time. In a good way.

1. Black t-shirts. No one wears black t-shirts anymore. Everyone’s all stylo mylo these days. But all three of them did.

2. The obsessive tuning and re-tuning of guitars. It’s irritating if you’re watching a concert. But when J Mascis does it, I think of an obsessive, nervous kid. I have an ex-bandmate who used to do that. Sometimes he messes up. Then we all have to tune our guitars as well. It’s somewhat similar to…

3. The restless guitar noodling in-between songs. Who does that nowadays?! That long white Gandalf `do hides a kid named J.

4. The bassist-as-guitarist-songwriter-just-waiting-to-come-out. Some friends of mine actually flew in because of Lou Barlow, courtesy of his Sebadoh side-project when he got kicked out of the band. Everyone knows the Barlow-Mascis love-hate relationship. Like Pixies’ Black Francis and Kim Deal. Kim Deal is more charismatic, can sing harmonies, plays the bass and made a killer song. Just like Barlow – who got to sing a couple of songs in this gig too. The only difference between Barlow and Deal is that the former played power chords on his bass. And that Deal is a girl.

5. The whole I’m-not-going-to-do-banter-because-I’m-shredding-over-heavy-distortion (Mascis) or alternatively, the whole I’m-going-to-be-the-nice-guy-here-because-our-boss-is-too-serious-but-I’m-also-in-my-own-world-so-once-in-a-while-I’ll-turn-my-back-to-the-crowd-and-face-the-amps (Barlow).

6. The retro guitar effects. Phaser, wah pedal, loads and loads of distortion stompboxes. Mascis’ wall of noise was exactly what every kid in a band in the `90s wanted to create. Unless they were into Four Non-Blondes.

7. The fan who climbs up on stage. And does the rock sign. And before the bouncer catches him, stage dives. Okay so no stage diving took place, but two people actually went up onstage. How often does that happen at a rock concert at the Esplanade? Props dudes! You’re probably not from Singapore.

 

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8. Guitar feedback. Weeeeaaaahhhwwooooeeeeeaaaaahhhhwoooooeeeeeaaaahhhh.

9. The requisite guitar wank solo. It sounds so glam rock but if it’s enveloped by so much distortion you can only hear wuuuurruuuruuweeee-weee-weeee, then it’s technically legit.

10. They’re a trio. Who does trio bands nowadays? Muse doesn’t count yo.

 

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