POSTED BY Sundeep ON Mar 08, 2009 AT 19:17 IST ,  Edited At: Sep 23, 2009 23:14 IST

Sahir Ludhianvi would have been 88 today. To mark the occasion, instead of any of the very many all-time greatest hits, here's a relatively lesser-known song from Phir Subah Hogi as a tribute. Just take the first verse:

chiin-o-arab hamaara
hindostaaN hamaara
rahne ko ghar nahiiN hai
saara jahaaN hamaara

And now contrast this with the first verse of Mohd Iqbal's Tarana-e-Milli:

chiin-o-arab hamaara
hindostaaN hamaara
muslim haiN hum
vatan hai saara jahaaN hamaara

The ITRANS book quotes an old post on RMIM by bismil@delphi.com:

The real beauty of the first verse is that it turns around Iqbal's arguably communal and national hymn into a cry of of the oppressed and anguished that is neither communal nor chauvinist nor nationalist, but internationalist.

The rest of course also has echoes of Taraana-e-Hind, known to all of us as "saaraa-jahaaN hamaaraa". And to continue with Bismil's post:

ae aab-e-rud-e-gangaa
voh din yaad hai tujhko
utraa tere kinaare
jab kaarwaaN hamaara?

To which the parody goes:

saRkon pe ghuumtaa hai
ab kaarwaaN hamaara

or the final line to "saare jahaan":

"iqbal, koyi mehrum apna nahin jahaan mein,
ma'lum kya kisi ko, dard-e-nihaan hamaara"

Here, of course, it is:

"milti nahin majoori,
ma'lum kya kisi ko dard-e-nihaan hamaara"

or, from Taraana-e-Milli, the line goes:

"ae gulistaan-e-andalus, voh din yaad hai tujh ko
thaa teri daliyon mein jab aashiyaan hamaara?"

contrast that with:

"footpaath bambaii ke hai aashiyaan hamaara"

and you'd know why Sahir is regarded as one of the finest lyricists ever for Hindi films. In some ways, woh subah kabhii to aayegii could perhaps be read as an allusion to Faiz's subah-e-azaadi, but about that some other day.

More on Sahir: Click Here

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POSTED BY Sundeep ON Mar 08, 2009 AT 19:17 IST, Edited At: Sep 23, 2009 23:14 IST
POSTED BY Sundeep ON Sep 12, 2009 AT 16:11 IST ,  Edited At: Sep 12, 2009 17:00 IST

 

So you grew up hearing about the insane popularity of songs such as Aawara HuuN in Russia? Meet Tajik Jimmy, in the words of the New York Times:

The rise of Mr. Allaberiyev, widely known as Tajik Jimmy, a migrant worker in a provincial Russian stockroom who delivers astonishing renditions of Bollywood musical numbers, is one more testament to the strange power of the Internet.

A little more than a year after one of his performances was filmed by a co-worker with a cellphone and posted online, Mr. Allaberiyev cannot walk through a crowd in the Russian capital without being stopped by fans. This is especially remarkable given the place that Central Asian migrants occupy in Russian society: members of a vast and nearly invisible work force, targets of derision and occasional violence...

...Indeed, the voice seems to come out of nowhere — a clear, warbling Hindi falsetto, complete with percussion and twanging sitar solos. For an impoverished boy growing up on a Tajik collective farm, there was no greater pleasure than Bollywood films, which were approved by the Communist Party as a politically safe diversion. Mr. Allaberiyev’s family understood that he had a gift; by the age of 7 or 8, he could commit songs to memory and repeat them with eerie accuracy, after watching a movie twice.

...HE sang as he watched 1,700 sheep and fed cows for a wealthy Uzbek trade..

Clearly, Bappi Da has one more hit to crow about. More at the NYT: On Web, Storeroom Crooner From Tajikistan Is a Star

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POSTED BY Sundeep ON Sep 12, 2009 AT 16:11 IST, Edited At: Sep 12, 2009 17:00 IST
POSTED BY Sundeep ON Sep 08, 2009 AT 23:58 IST ,  Edited At: Sep 09, 2009 05:06 IST

I was alerted that it was Asha Bhosle's 76th birthday by this celebration of her songs. As invariably happens with such lists, it left me deeply dissatisfied, and I ended up with this playlist for a singer who ranks only after Geeta Dutt in my all-time favourite list of female singers (Lata fans are welcome to pitch in with their shrill, high-pitched complaints in the comments section). As any Asha fan would tell you, her range is not just peppy and lively songs that she is generally known for but also some of the saddest, wistful and full of yearning ones:

  • ab ke baras bhej bhaiya ko baabul (Bandini/SDB) 
  • kaali ghataa chhaaye (Sujata/SDB)
  • nazar laagii raajaa tore bangle par (Kaala Pani/SDB)
  • raat akelii hai (Jewel Thief/SDB)
  • chaen se ham ko kabhii (Praan Jaaye Par Vachan Na Jaaye/OPN)
  • zaraa haule haule (Sawan Ki Ghata/OPN)
  • aankhoN se jo utrii hai (Phir Wahi Dil Laya Hoon/OPN)
  • aao huzuur tumko (Kismat/OPN)
  • aaiye meharbaan (Howrah Bridge/OPN)
  • yeh hai reshmii zulfoN kaa (Mere Sanam/OPN)
  • dum maro dum (Hare Rama Hare Krishna/RDB)
  • meraa kuchh saamaan (Ijaazat/RDB)-- what Gulzar called the TOI song
  • roz roz ankhon tale(Jeeva/RDB)
  • khaali haath shaam aayi hai (Ijazzat/RDB)
  • yeh kyaa jagah hai dosto (Umrao Jaan/Khaiyyam)
  • aage bhi jaane na tu 9Waqt/Ravi)
  • paan khaaye  saiyaaN hamaaro (Teesri Kasam/SJ)
  • nigahein milane ko (Dil Hi To Hai/Roshan)
  • dukh aur sukh (Hum Dono/Jaidev)
  • kabhii nekii bhii (Mirza Ghalib/Jaidev)  

Generally, almost all Asha celebration tend to be dominated by RD Burman and OP Nayyar, but my bias for SDB in the duets above is perhaps a bit too obvious:

  • diivaana huaa baadal  (Rafi-OPN)
  • achha jii maeN haari ab maan jaao naa (Rafi-SDB)
  • aankhon mein kya jii? (Kishore-SDB)
  • aaja panchhi akelaa hai (Rafi- SDB)
  • haal kaisaa hai janaab kaa? (Kishore -SDB)
  • hum aap kii aankhoN meiN (Rafi-SDB)
  • chhod do aanchal (Kishore - SDB)
  • diivaanaa mastaana huaa dil (Rafi- SDB)
  • CAT maane billii (Kishore - Ravi)
  • ye raaten ye mausam (Kishore - Ravi)
  • abhii na jao chhodkar (Rafi - Jaidev)

Clearly, such a hurriedly-compiled list would have omissions and even otherwise some of the choices that you may not agree with. So let's hear from you about your favourites.

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POSTED BY Sundeep ON Sep 08, 2009 AT 23:58 IST, Edited At: Sep 09, 2009 05:06 IST
POSTED BY Sundeep ON Aug 12, 2009 AT 20:52 IST ,  Edited At: Aug 12, 2009 23:19 IST

He's back. After wowing us and telling us why we are like this only [Part I, Part II, Part III], and then disappearing from Channel V and lately doing the rounds of festivals -- London, Los Angeles, New York -- and being featured in The Museum of Modern Art, New York (MoMa) -- as a full length feature film, the fastest draw from the South, Quick Gun Murugan hit YouTube with a bunch of trailers some time back:

His mission: to protect the world against arch villain restaurant owner, Rice Plate Reddy, who wants to create the ultimate non-veg dosa.

The film apparently, as Wikipedia says, revolves around the adventures of QGM along with his love to-be Mango Dolly (played by Rambha) and Locket Girl (played by Anu Menon).

"Karambhoomi mera aangan hai, Terrace mera ye neel gagan hai, Ye poora duniya mera watan hai…"

The troubling thing is that it also has things like Tamil bhangra by Mika

Much as I am intrigued by these trailers, I have a sinking feeling that the movie might forever ruin QGM for me. I hope it doesn't.  Can anyone else recall an ad character that went on to spawn a full movie (after of course that yenna rascala! scene in OSO)?

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POSTED BY Sundeep ON Aug 12, 2009 AT 20:52 IST, Edited At: Aug 12, 2009 23:19 IST
POSTED BY Sundeep ON Aug 04, 2009 AT 20:12 IST ,  Edited At: Aug 07, 2009 04:19 IST

Sunanda Mehta in the Indian Express describes "Dharwad district, the official residence of Hindustani classical music, the land that has borne and nurtured legends like Pandit Bhimsen Joshi, Gangubai Hangal, Mallikarjun Mansur, Kumar Gandharva and Basavaraj Rajguru":

“I guess you just have to accept what everyone has been telling me,” says the 43-year-old advocate. “It’s in the soil.”

And, may we add, in the soul. Here, every morning, the young and the old sip their brew at the local tea shop, as ragas flit gently out from the radio playing in the background. The guru-shishya bond has not become a quaint fossil in Dharwad. Youngsters know how to tell their Hansadhwani from their Durbari and learn music with single-minded rigour. At every corner, history binds Dharwad to melody. Officials at the All India Radio station here, for instance, recall how in 1950, when AIR opened a station, the inaugural song, Vande Mataram, was sung by Pandit Bhimsen, Gangubai, Mallikarjun Mansur and Basavaraj Rajguru. Even today, the station broadcasts Hindustani classical music three times a day.

History also helps explain the dominance of Hindustani classical music over Carnatic in this region of Karnataka. Royal musicians from the Mughal court at Agra and the seat of the Scindias at Gwalior were regularly invited by the Maharajas of Mysore to perform in their court. On their way, they would halt at Dharwad and perform at impromptu concerts. Ustad Abdul Karim Khan was one such frequent visitor, who would stay with his brother in Dharwad. There he taught his most famous disciple, Sawai Gandharva, the legend who was guru to Gangubai Hangal, Bhimsen Joshi and Basavaraj Rajguru.

And in the Telegraph, Somak Ghoshal writes on a boatman’s daughter who dared the khayal and kept reinventing herself until the end of her life:

Unlike the countless admirers who flocked around Hirabai and Kesarbai, Gangubai lived with a liberal-minded husband, Gururao Kaulgi, a Brahmin lawyer, with whom she had three children. But instead of basking in the success of her marriage, she persuaded Kaulgi to take another upper-caste wife, feeling that it would be the proper thing for a man of his stature. Perhaps the singer who came closest to Gangubai’s temperament was the self-effacing and supremely gifted Mogubai Kurdikar, mother of Kishori Amonkar. It is not surprising that Gangubai and Mogubai became close friends, and even less surprising that they spent more time exchanging notes on their culinary, rather than musical, knowledge when they met.

Both Gangubai and Mogubai initiated an exclusively female line of familial taalim, training their respective daughters, Krishna and Kishori, to become fine singers. As founders of matrilineal gharanas, Gangubai and Mogubai are exceptions in the patriarchal gharanedar system. They also became disseminators of a tradition of music (khayal) that once used to be the exclusive right of male teachers

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POSTED BY Sundeep ON Aug 04, 2009 AT 20:12 IST, Edited At: Aug 07, 2009 04:19 IST
POSTED BY Sundeep ON Jul 28, 2009 AT 17:56 IST ,  Edited At: Aug 07, 2009 03:52 IST

Vogue called her "one of the ten most beautiful women in the world".  Also see here. Her beauty, Dom Moraes once said, was "a vocation".

Post Script: another tribute

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POSTED BY Sundeep ON Jul 28, 2009 AT 17:56 IST, Edited At: Aug 07, 2009 03:52 IST
POSTED BY Sundeep ON Aug 05, 2009 AT 19:50 IST ,  Edited At: Aug 05, 2009 20:12 IST

Yesterday was Kishore Kumar's (August 4, 1929 – October 13, 1987) 80th Birthday . Definitely calls for belated celebrations. Looking around, I once again found a two-hour documentary uploaded on youtube in 10 parts which deserves to be in public domain but keeps getting posted and taken off youtube (click on Part I here and then follow the links on the RHS). And perhaps it is also time to share that much-talked about 1985 interview with Pritish Nandy for the Illustrated Weekly, in which he, inter alia, described how he once told an interior decorator that he wanted " something very simple" for his living room:

Just water-several feet deep- and little boats floating around, instead of large sofas. I told him that the centrepiece should be anchored down so that the tea service could be placed on it and all of us could row up to it in our boats and take sips from our cups. But the boats should be properly balanced, I said, otherwise we might whizz past each other and conversation would be difficult. He looked a bit alarmed but that alarm gave way to sheer horror when I began to describe the wall decor. I told him that I wanted live crows hanging from the walls instead of paintings-since I liked nature so much. And, instead of fans, we could have monkeys farting from the ceiling. That’s when he slowly backed out from the room with a strange look in his eyes. The last I saw of him was him running out of the front gate, at a pace that would have put an electric train to shame. What’s crazy about having a living room like that, you tell me? If he can wear a woollen, three-piece suit in the height of summer, why can’t I hang live crows on my walls?

More here

Incidentally, for the same story, KK  had also listed his 10 favourite songs:

Song Music Director Film
Dukhi man mere S.D. Burman Funtoosh
Jag mag jag mag karta nikla Khemchand Prakash Rim Jhim
Husn bhi hai udas udas Anil Biswas Fareb
Chingari koi Bhadke R.D. Burman Amar Prem
Mere naina saawan bhaadon R.D. Burman Mehbooba
Koi hum dum na raha Kishore Kumar Jhumroo
Mere mehboob kayamat hogi Laxmikant-Pyarelal Mr X in Bombay
Koi hota jisko apna Salil Chowdhury Mere Apne
Woh Shaam kuch ajeeb thi Hemant Kumar Khamoshi
Badi sooni sooni hai S.D. Burman Milee

The very same Pritish Nandy looks back on the man for rediff (which is what alerted me to the anniversary):

He told me once how he had hidden all his cash away so cleverly that leave alone the income tax guys, even his family would never find it after his death. I told him that was a silly idea. But he was adamant that his money was his money and no one had a right to it, he would do exactly what he wanted with it. And every conversation between us, when it ended in an argument or a deadlock, he would start singing some cracked coded song which was my job to decipher.

Long before I met Dr Robert Langdon in the Da Vinci Code, I had met a man who enjoyed puzzling others with his strange symbology and cryptograms, all of which sounded totally weird and puzzling, but had actually perfectly intelligent solutions. He thought them up (or at least appeared to) on the spur of the moment and loved playing the Mad Hatter at Alice's tea party.

For rare Kishore Kumar songs and videos (it includes a lovely four-part tribute by him to SD Burman), there's of course: kishorekumar.org

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POSTED BY Sundeep ON Aug 05, 2009 AT 19:50 IST, Edited At: Aug 05, 2009 20:12 IST
POSTED BY Sundeep ON Jul 16, 2009 AT 17:44 IST ,  Edited At: Jul 16, 2009 22:16 IST

 

Damal Krishnaswamy Pattammal overcame an orthodox upbringing and tradition to become the first Brahmin woman to break into the male bastion of public Carnatic music concerts, and went on to lead the troika of divas who ruled Carnatic music through. With her demise, after M.L. Vasantakumari, and M.S. Subbulakshmi, the last of the Divine Trinity is gone. The Padma Vibhushan recipient told Asha Krishnakumar in an interview 10 years back:

I gave my first public concert in 1932 at Madras' Rasika Ranjani Sabha. I was 13 then. It was a group concert in which five of us sang. But before that I had given a concert on Madras Corporation Radio (run by the Corporation of Madras before the All Ind ia Radio came into being) in 1929. In those days it was a rare feat...

I was the first Brahmin woman to come on stage in Carnatic music as Rukmini Devi was for Bharatanatyam. Everyone was supportive. At first my father opposed it. But later he gave in...

Carnatic music is like an ocean. There is so much to learn. How much ever you learn, there is always more. One lifetime is not enough even to fathom the depth of the art. My wish is that I should die singing. I ask for nothing more.

For a sampling online:

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POSTED BY Sundeep ON Jul 16, 2009 AT 17:44 IST, Edited At: Jul 16, 2009 22:16 IST
POSTED BY Sundeep ON Jul 08, 2009 AT 22:09 IST ,  Edited At: Jul 09, 2009 05:16 IST

When the Sony Walkman was launched, 30 years ago, it started a revolution in portable music. But how does it compare with its digital successors? The BBC Magazine invited a 13-year-old S to swap his iPod for a Walkman for a week:

When I wore it walking down the street or going into shops, I got strange looks, a mixture of surprise and curiosity, that made me a little embarrassed.

As I boarded the school bus, where I live in Aberdeenshire, I was greeted with laughter. One boy said: "No-one uses them any more." Another said: "Groovy." Yet another one quipped: "That would be hard to lose."

My friends couldn't imagine their parents using this monstrous box, but there was interest in what the thing was and how it worked.

In some classes in school they let me listen to music and one teacher recognised it and got nostalgic.

It took me three days to figure out that there was another side to the tape. That was not the only naive mistake that I made; I mistook the metal/normal switch on the Walkman for a genre-specific equaliser, but later I discovered that it was in fact used to switch between two different types of cassette.

More here

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POSTED BY Sundeep ON Jul 08, 2009 AT 22:09 IST, Edited At: Jul 09, 2009 05:16 IST
POSTED BY Sundeep ON Jun 26, 2009 AT 06:09 IST ,  Edited At: Jun 27, 2009 22:43 IST

He was not yet 14 when he covered the above Bill Withers hit, but then he had already been a part of The Jackson 5 since the age of 11. 

Growing up in Calcutta, it was fashionable for some of us musical snobs to be dismissive about him, but there was no getting away from the sound of Beat it, even in those pre-MTV schooldays, when pop music came in pirated IMD cassettes. But all that was in the innocent days, much before the weird stories and the face and colour changes:

And, then, of course came the MTV, and it was he who broke the white monopoly, it was he who was clearly the most popular black man before Barack Obama, even before his Black&White,  the controversies, the Thackerays and the freak-show his life had become: "Yeah, Wacko Jacko, where did that come from? Some English tabloid. I have a heart and I have feelings. I feel that when you do that to me. It's not nice"

Another documentary: The Legend Continues
And the Michael Jackson Story

And if he could imitate James Brown, he was also easily the most imitated and parodied pop-stars of all times.

Many of us, may not have rated him as our favourite pop-singer, but we knew that he mattered in the scheme of things.  Rolling Stone rated him at #35 Greatest Artists of all time

This not yet 50-year-old had been a star for close to 40 years.

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POSTED BY Sundeep ON Jun 26, 2009 AT 06:09 IST, Edited At: Jun 27, 2009 22:43 IST
     
 
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