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February 6, 2012 - Otoboke Beaver: Layers
Upon Layers of Meaning.
I'm one of them writer types,
so I like something I can sink my teeth into. Metaphorically speaking,
you know? Something like an onion: peel away one layer, and another
layer reveals itself. Getting to the heart of the situation is
gratifying, but really, it's the journey.
First, I saw the EP artwork:
OK: stripper, with pole. Said stripper is wearing a rabbit mask, and
said pole is a pole on a horse on a merry go round. And the background
is all psychedelic and stuff. So far so good.
The
band name: おとぼけビ~バ~. For those of you who have no idea what that
says, that's phonetic Japanese (as opposed to Kanji, which you just
have to know already before you can read it.) Anyway, I initially read
that as Otoboke Fever. Otoboke basically means
"idiot," so, Idiot Fever. Good name for a band. But a search for a band
page revealed something magical: it wasn't Otoboke Fever, it was
Otoboke Beaver ("fever" and
"beaver" are almost indistinguishable in tiny Japanese writing.) Idiot
Beaver. With a stripper on the cover.
OK, this is either going to be utterly brilliant, or it's going to be a
bunch of virgin teenagers from Butthole, Japan who have never touched a
girl in their lives. Which would make it even better.
Well, Otoboke
Beaver aren't a bunch of teenage boys.
Uh-Oh. And when I say "uh-oh," I mean "Hell Yeah." Maybe BiS has gotten
my
hopes up in terms of girly Jpop bands hiding transgression in cute
packages, but damn, I'm intrigued.
Then there's the requisite home made YouTube
video, and well...
They had me at "1-2-3-4!"
So basically what we're looking at so far is a gunk punk version of
Tsushimamire (not that Tsushimamire don't fit that description as
well.) And it really, really doesn't hurt that, in live performance,
the guitarist is basically a Japanese schoolgirl version of Rick Sims from
The Didjits, both in terms of the sunglasses at night look and the
obnoxious rock 'n' roll snarl. Seriously, check out the official video
for "Ultra Miracle Super Saiya Psych" (don't ask, I dunno.)
She's not actually wearing sunglasses, she just gave herself raccoon eyes. But still.
Their debut EP came out last week, and it's called (deep breath) Konya
Kagiri Nante Zettai Honto Ni Iwa Senaitsu, which basically means Tell
Me Only What You Really Mean Tonight (not quite Tonight I'm Gonna Rock
You Tonight, but I'll take it.)
There are other samples at their MySpace page, you can get a hard copy at Amazon Japan, and...well, this is interesting. You can download this
from the Japanese site Ototoy. Usually, Japanese MP3 sites won't allow
downloads out of Japan, but I had no problem ("joining" Ototoy is free
and has English guidance, although you'd better make sure your card
will allow out of country purchases.)
Greetings, and welcome to jrawk.com, phase
three...
Jrawk.com is an
appendix, a side project with several intentions.
Primarily, it provided structure for research for an upcoming book on
Japanese rock music that will (hopefully) be out mid 2012. That was
phase one. Phase two is Jrawk Radio, which you can access here. The work from phase one remains in our
archives, where you can see reviews
and interviews from the three years
spent doing research while in Tokyo.
So, phase three: throughout the week, we'll put something up on this
front
page that demands your attention: video clips, rants, updates,
whatever. Monday through Friday, check back to see what's up.
Yep,
-Chad
February 3, 2012 - Phaidia: Where'd
(Almost) All You Guys Go?
Well, here's something I didn't
expect: famed drummer Tatsuya
Yoshida, he of Acid Mothers Temple, Ruins, YBO², and a whole
bunch of others, used to be in a goth band.
L to R: bassist Ron,
guitarist Kawamoto (aka Karrin,) vocalist Gilly and drummer Yoshida, or
"Tatuya," as
he was known.
That
there's Phaidia, one of Japan's handful of "positive punk" (aka
"Pojipan") bands that appeared in the aftermath of Madame Edwarda's
highly influential 1980 goth/punk crossover. Of course, it started
elsewhere first (Bauhaus, for example, formed in 1978, and "Bela
Lugosi's Dead" came out the next year,) and even the term Positive Punk
originated in the UK (and that term is insane, considering the genre's
fixation
on darkness, fear, and death.) But Japan has a habit of picking up on
outside trends and morphing them into specifically Japanese forms. I
don't just mean they inherently sound different by virtue of being a
different set of people, I mean they start their own scene and shape it
in ways that eventually become definitively Japanese. In Pojipan's
case, what started as a few ex-hardcore guys moving into UK inspired
spookiness quickly became Visual Kei.
So yeah, this stuff is kinda important.
Phaidia
were one of the first wave of Pojipan bands, and they've been called
the Japanese Christian Death. It always annoys me when Japanese bands
get called "the Japanese _____," but the band seemed to be OK with it,
so I'll throw that in there anyway. Phaida's first
recording was a flexi single ("Rakuen," i.e. "Paradise,") included with
the magazine Marquee Moon, that was a split with the mysterious Gilles
De Rais (not the current VK band.) I get the (strong, but infuriatingly
unverifiable) feeling that Gilles De Rais is none other that Phaidia
vocalist Gilly (he's the blonde one, although you probably guessed
that.) Band info is sparse, sometimes contradictory,
and occasionally verifiably wrong (for example, some sources say
Yoshida stared the band, but his own discography page lists his first recording
with the band as 1984's Dancing Death EP, a full three years after that
debut flexi, and four years after the band's 1980 formation.)
Reinforcing that point, Gilly wrote everything, and he's the only guy
(outside producer/engineer Toy) on 1983's "Future Days" (presumably not
a Can cover, although who the hell knows.)
Yeah, confusing. But appropriately mysterious. Anyway, they swapped out
Ron and Kawamoto for bassist Masa and guitarist Naliquis
after a few singles, and the Gilly/Yoshida/Naliquis/Masa lineup
recorded their one and only album, the appropriately titled In The
Dark, which has the extremely evocative opening track "Dark Side."
And
by "evocative," I mean it sounds an awful lot like Killing Joke's "Eighties,"
which came out a few months before.
That's just fine with me. And damn, Yoshida was already an amazing
drummer.
In The Dark is a solid album in a genre that has a lot of crap and a
handful of full blown classics. Unfortunately, not only are all things
Phaidia not in print (and only available for about 20 minutes when they
were,) nothing was even reissued at any point, much like Madame
Edwarda's entire catalog. The sole exception is "Jubaku" (i.e. "Curse")
from the Dancing Death EP, which can be found on Yoshida's compilation Devil From the East - A Decade of Tatsuya Yoshida.
The unavailability sucks, but don't despair too much, as some guy named
Cultpunk1 posted the whole freaking thing on YouTube (I'm
assuming it's a guy... record geeks of that magnitude are always guys.)
I've been unfairly focusing on Yoshida for this entry...but I kinda had
to, since everybody else up and disappeared. Well, OK, Kawamoto
occasionally hung out with his old drummer, appearing in the ever
rotating lineups of
Ruins (1985-1987) and YBO² (1987-1988.) THEN he up and
disappeared. And Gilly went on to form Sex Android
(not the band I wrote about the other day, coincidentally enough.) Sex
Android released the single "Sexaroid Capsule
Schneider" (huh?) and the EP Planet Venus in 1987/1988,
respectively. Then HE up and disappeared.
So here's what I got for y'all: a fan MySpace
page, a fan Facebook page (both by the same guy,) the
title track to the Dancing Death EP...
...and a live version of "Chikashitsu No Akumatachi"
(i.e. "Basement Demons") recorded at Shinjuku Loft, and released on
their 1984 untitled flexi (In The Dark has a studio version.) Oh yes,
and an entire show from the same year (which may or may not be the same
show as the flexi) uploaded in six parts
by someone named Lilikatsushi (unfortunately, the angle all but
obscures Yoshida. But it doesn't take X-ray vision to tell its him.)
Man, this stuff needs re-release. I dunno why it hasn't happened yet.
Maybe I need to start up a label again.
February 2, 2012 - Crayon Eater: Freebies,
Pirates, Iggy Pop and Horses.
Bear with me. This gets
complicated.
There's a lot of stuff I don't really follow. Still, I (and presumably
everyone else) nonetheless compile weird
little slivers of information about all sorts of stuff that you'd never
think I'd actually use. Of course, like the thing you throw away
the day before you need it, occasionally there is an actual a use for
some of this weird-ass info, even if only as a reference point. For
horse racing, I know that naming
horses has some pretty strict rules: no more than 18 letters, no
initials, no naming them after people without their written consent,
and, most relevantly for today, the name must be 100% original.
This has led to all kinds of borderline brilliant horse names:
Bodacious Tatas, Panty Raid, Junkinthetrunk, and the single most
glorious horse name in the history of the known and unknown universe,
Hoof Hearted. That may not look impressive typed out there, but, well...
I hopefully don't have to explain what this has to do with a band named
The Iggy Pop Kyou Charcopencils (i.e. The Iggy Pop
Fan's Charcoal
Pencils. Yep, that's the name.) While I was digging through stuff in
Japan, I constantly had the thought that somewhere, there was some
authority that didn't allow bands to use a name that didn't fit
some insane criteria: The Great Funny Pant Sound, Emily Lettuce, The
Screaming Frogs, Green Milk From the Planet Orange, The Flakey Moles,
etc. But The
Iggy Pop Kyou Charcopencils is far and away the single most fucked up
band name I've heard.
Then I heard them. As one might expect, they've got a healthy amount of
garage in them. But I wasn't prepared for how bizarre
"The Sweet Poison of the Rock 'n' Roll" really is: I have no idea what
or where the chorus
is supposed to be, it seems to have twice as many parts to it as you'd
expect in a four minute song, the band occasionally adds an extra two
or
three bars at random intervals, and the vocalist sounds like he doesn't
have any real idea of how the song goes.
Obviously, this is fantastic.
I'm less enamored with their pop song, "si-si-si-pi
man," which has a video filmed during what they called their Pop
Fan Pop
Pop
Pop Tour. I'm likewise annoyed that I somehow went this
long without hearing about them
(or even noticing them in the record bins...how the hell did I miss that?) They appear to have stopped
way back in 2009, just after releasing a demo. Weird thing is, they
actually released an actual EP before
that demo, called Ultra and the Miracle, and it got enough of a push to
be available as a cheap download in the US.
While the band may (or may not...see below) be around anymore, IPKC
vocalist Makoto Ishikawa has been known to show up at people's gigs and
weird them up for everybody. Here he is singing (?) "You Risou" ("The
Ideal You") with a band called (here we go
again) Son Son Bentobako (i.e. Son Son Lunchbox.) There's also some guy
named
Keita Suzuki (not the soccer player) on guitar, who's from a band
called Jinkou
Bakuhatsu (whose name means, somewhat disappointingly, Population
Explosion.) This thing is a hot mess.
That's from October 2009, after IPKC and before...well, Ishikawa's new
band is called Crayon Eater.
They started up about seven months ago, and they're even better.
They're better because they're all
pirates.
How
close can you come to ripping off The Stones without actually ripping
off The Stones? Watch this video for the gloriously titled "Red Bull
Junkie" and find out!
Now, despite the reported June 2011 beginning, I'm not actually sure is
this is a new band; IPKC actually has a song called "Crayon Eater,"
complete with a
video that features hot crayon eating action. Whoever they are,
they still do that
"keep going past the point you'd assume they'd change parts" thing.
Ishikawa
still can't really sing. You should probably like them on Facebook.
OK, one thing I can't let pass: Ishikawa's blog
lists his sex as "male, probably," and his special talent as "peeing."
Once you get past that vital information, he mentions that he used to
be in a
band called B-Breakers. They have nothing on YouTube, which is just
dandy as with a little elbow grease you can download
everything they've done for free. They're obviously no budget
demos, but hey, freebies (see below for how to navigate the site...it's
not TOO difficult.)
I'm proud of myself. I found someone more slobbery than Droog.
OK, the downloads (I promise this is easy, just do this step by step.) 1) Go to that site linked up
there, and each disc
will have one of these buttons beneath it. There are five buttons
total,
which will put a grand total of 10 tracks in your cart. 2) Click this
button, which will take you to your cart. Towards the bottom,
there's a button with this text: ダウンロード手続きへ. Click that, and it'll take
you to a very simple registration page that looks like this. 3) Ignore the orange box on the top:
it's the
grey one on the bottom you want. Put an email address in the first
field. Repeat the address in the second. The third is for a nickname,
which can be pretty much anything you want. The last one is whatever
password you feel like putting in there. 4) Below the last box are two
options: male (left button) and...take a wild guess what the right
button is. 5) When
you've finished deciphering the answer to that one, click the button on
the right that's under those two options. 6)
You will now be presented with a list of ten songs, and to the right of
each is an icon to click for downloading. You know what to do.
February 1, 2012 - Sex-Android: How Much do
I Love You?
This much: I willingly did a
search on "sex android." Do you have any idea what horrors that search
reveals?
Don't try it yourself, both for your personal sanity, and so I didn't
go through all that in vain. Sex-Android
(if only I had known about the
dash sooner) is a Visual Kei band. Well, actually, they're a rock band.
Observe:
Now first off, I don't mean to imply that Visual Kei and rock are
mutually exclusive, although some VK bands do seem to avoid rock like
the plague. What I'm saying is that Sex-Android have an undercurrent of
smart-ass that really has more to do with cock rock bands than it
does the typically theatrical/persona heavy VK approach. And not only
is that song up there pretty good, they've got a bunch of people in the
video that have absolutely no makeup on at all. Which isn't very VK of
them.
OK, the tune's called "Omekashi No Charisma" (omekashi is basically
"dandy," as in a guy that dresses like he likes Oscar Wilde a bit too
much,)
and now that I've gotten my bullshit prejudices out of the way, let's
look at the band. That song is from their most recent album The White Rock 'n' Roll Swindle (Sex Pistols
reference = encouraging, and the title track is pretty good.)
Like I said, they've definitely got a sense of humor
that makes them stand out. And they have respect for The Rock. They've
also got this guy:
It's one thing to dress up, but quite another to commit to that
haircut. It's not like he can just smooth it down when he goes to the
office.
So anyway, rock. They've got a shitload of videos, one of which is this
one. Obviously. There's a long intro, but the song starts at 2:30.
That there's the single "Jet Stardust Cabaret," which is about as VK a
title as you're ever going to see (as a side note, I'm 95% sure I interviewed Panta
in that bar.)
I'd like to tell you more about the band, but their bio page consists
entirely of a list of past gigs. Digging a bit deeper, they started in
1995 in a Harajuku-ish area (big shock there,) and the current lineup
was solidified in 2006. Their first release was a mini album
(apparently a concept album...oh, joy) which reportedly didn't list the
songs, title, or even band name on the artwork. And nobody can seem to
remember anything about it, band included, which I find endlessly
amusing. It's just kinda floating out there. Shit, maybe I even have
it, and I just don't realize it.
They use that galloping rockabilly-esque beat a lot, which I'm all
about. The vocalist's name is Yu-Dai, and according to their Wikipedia
page, in 1997 he appeared on a variety show called Mita Me Ga Shoubu
(i.e. See the Game) as a motorcycle punk, and he retired from bungee
jumping that same year. The next year, he and his band decided to dress
up as doctors so they're...wait for it...Doctor Rock.
This is the greatest band ever.
As a side note, they released a live DVD
last month (which won't play on non-Japanese players, unfortunately)
called Live at the Isha Rock: Nakano Ishikai Natsu Nou Matsuri Killer
'11, which means Live Doctor Rock: The Nakano Medical Association
Summer Festival 2011.
This is the greatest band ever.
January 31, 2012 - The Golden Cups: Nice
Boys Don't Play Rock 'n' Roll.
This site hasn't done all that
much in terms of the 60s. There's a reason for that: the 60s were a
time of massive change and growth within the music world, but Japan, if
you'll pardon my saying so, had some catching up to do. The glorious
twang of Takeshi Terauchi's guitar, among (precious few) others, had
provided Japanese rock with plenty to admire and aspire to, introducing
Eleki to the Land
of the Rising Sun, which is arguably the first truly Japanese rock
music. Well, OK, not arguably: it was.
I've done a piece on Terauchi (scroll down a bit on this page,) but
it's worth noting that he was unique
in...well, being unique. Still Eleki,
despite it's unique Japanese origins, simply sounds like surf to
Western ears. Of course, the album that broke Eleki, Terauchi's Korezo Surfing,
has surf right in the title, so that just reinforces it. But Terauchi's
grounding in the Japanese traditional instrument shamisen influenced
his playing in ways that become readily apparent when you listen
closely, and his pioneer status is as firmly established as any
musician you care to name.
In contrast, Group Sounds, Japan's answer to Beatlemania and the
movement that followed Eleki,
can't come within 50 yards of this claim. The vast majority of it was
pretty much Merseybeat with an accent, sorely lacking in originality
(as many Group Sounds musicians will now tell you, if you give them
half a chance.) Group Sounds (aka GS) was pop, and there's still good
stuff to be had, but it ain't rock. In fact, the New Rock movement that
followed/replaced GS was basically comprised of GS musicians saying
"screw this, let's branch out."
And nobody branched out like The Golden Cups. The Mops gave it a shot,
and took it to some pretty interesting places, but their exploratory
nature was often (usually) a product of Horipro, the production company
that cast them as rebels in the first place. The Golden Cups...well,
that's not how they rolled. They were real life scary. Keyboardist Mickey Yoshino
(who joined for their second album and remained through the group's
demise in 1971)
said this flat out: "The Golden Cups were really bad! They really had a
bad reputation. Tough guys in the band."
They were also one of the precious few GS bands that made attempts to
grow artistically within their band dynamic, rather than simply split
up and form a new group. Their previous albums were solid, if
imitative, blues rock rave-ups: where most GS bands would sing about
love and gooshy crap, The Golden Cups did...this.
Yes, that's really called "LSD Blues," and it's from their debut, The Golden Cups Album. And here's "This Bad Girl,"
The B side to their debut single "Jezebel" (the first two are on their
best of comp Blues of Life.)
Yeah, markedly different than the fun but ultimately generic mush GS usually put out.
The Golden Cups soldiered on, racking up a chain of successes and
pushing boundaries as much as they could manage in the still quite
restrictive, production company based GS scene. They wrangled enough
trust from their overlords to make The Fifth Generation, aka The Golden
Cups 8, an album which
was totally original, except for a cover of The Band's "Tears of Rage"
(itself a ballsy
choice in early 1971. The album is annoyingly out of print at the
moment.) The Fifth
Generation included the intriguingly titled, and seriously fucked up,
"V.D. (Vernard's Going Doomed Again)." Make sure you hang around for
the
bad trip at 2:15.
Their sound at this point was more Vanilla Fudge than mop top, and much
of The Fifth Generation is still intriguing today. Unfortunately, on
the eve of the album's release, assorted band members were busted for
possession. That might have earned cool points in the West, but in
Japan, it put the kibosh on the album before it even came out. So much
for that.
The Golden Cups split, and went their separate, and quite productive,
ways: keyboardist Mickey Yoshino somehow managed to wrangle his way out
of a jail term to fly to America and study at Berkley, eventually
returning to form the massively über huge pop institution Godiego (who
are mostly known in the West for the theme to the TV show Monkey Magic,
and the score
to the spectacularly insane film House.) Bassist Masayoshi "Louis Louis" Kabe took
on the nickname Glue and became one third of the duh-rock trio Speed,
Glue and Shinki.
Guitarist Eddie Ban formed The Eddie Ban Group, which often included
ex-Cups in the ever shifting lineup. And vocalist Dave Hirao kept the
fire burning, resurrecting his band every few years (as I've mentioned
before, Japanese bands don't really split, they just kinda take a
break.)
As a live act, they're still going. Oh hey, look at that,
they just played about a month ago. Keep on truckin' guys.