Monday, June 22, 2009

Banzai

This song is "Banzai" by Kimura Kaela. It is actually a big hit in Japan right now. My roommate, who is studying music video production, claims to have met the director at one of his seminars.

Wow, sooooo Japanese!

My roommate says he fell in love with her after watching the video.

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Mass of the Fermenting Dregs

If you think this band looks intense on video, you would not believe how heavy they are live.
I first saw these girls back in April at Rock Chick. 

Check out their recent write up in the Japan Times.

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Hip-Hop Japan: Part II


Last week, I wrote about meeting Ian Condry, the MIT profressor who authored an incredible book about the Japanese Hip-hop scene, Hip Hop Japan: Rap and The Paths to Cultural Globalization. Yesterday, Condry had organized a panel discussion at Waseda University to promote the recent Japanese translation of the book. Sitting on the panel were the three translators of the book, Condry himself, and K Dub Shine, a hit selling artist and one of the pioneers of Japanese rap music. When it was his turn to speak, by the way he grabbed the mic, it looked as if he was about to spit some rhymes.

The panel began with each speaker talking about their background and relation to the book. After about an hour, the moderator opened the floor for questions. The audience seemed extremely engaged by the topics at hand and from what I could gather, they were really grilling the panelists with intense and thought provoking questions. "How can one define Hip-hop culture?"... "How do the racial issues in Hip-hop relate to discrimination against Koreans?"... By that point, my Japanese comprehension was failing. I raised my hand and asked the translators about which parts of the book the Japanese readership would find enlightening and which parts would they disagree with. Unfortunately, I didn't understand a word of the response.

Later at night, an after-party was scheduled at a loft bar in ever trendy Shimo-kitazawa, a hip part of town that doesn't make it into this blog enough. Condry was scheduled to make his DJ debut...



Seriously, Mr. Condry is my new idol. I had to rub my eyes a few times because I didn't believe what I saw. A middle-aged white guy with a Ph.D. in Anthropology from Yale and tenure at MIT might be the last person you would expect to see behind two turntables at an underground Japanese Hip-hop party. But there he was, doing a geeky white-boy dance, wearing an LED t-shirt, and dropping the fly-est Japanese beats that you've ever heard. The crowd of 20-something Japanese young people, including a group of trendy Japanese girls in the front row, were simply getting down!

Next up on the DJ roster was Miss Monday, one of the top selling Japanese female rap artists. When Condry did his research, she was a young and upcoming talent, but since then, she has become a huge name.

Last night, she was spinning a set of minimal techno and a electro grooves. She seemed laid back and inconspicuous, with nothing about her aura giving away her true popularity in the music world. After her set, while she was smoking a cigarette and grooving to the music on the dance floor, I worked up the guts to talk to her for a bit and tell her about the Werewolf project. I gave her my business card and she slipped it into the strap of her tank-top. It may have been the single coolest thing that has ever happened to me.

Through the course of the night, I also had a chance to chat with many of the people involved in the Japanese edition of the book including the translators and editor. They were a mix of traditional academics and hip contemporary researchers. One of the guys actually specialized in Japanese snowboarding culture. I also got to talk with Ian about his experiences writing the book and what it was like being an academic invading the streets of Japan.

He told me about how when he was younger, he would often run into middle aged guys in suits at the clubs where he was doing his fieldwork. He said he knew he was destined to be the old guy at the bar (see prior images). I told him that when he turns 64, we'll all be back here to party with him some more.

I swear though, I can't keep up with Japanese people. The last DJ was spinning funky remixes of 1980's Japanese pop songs till 6:30AM when the morning sun was shinning brightly. Ian was there going strong, drinking, dancing, schmoozing, and signing copies of his book for all his new fans.

So this one is for you Mr. Condry. Standing atop Mnt. Fuji with a full moon in the background, the Werewolf howls at you in salute!

Thursday, June 4, 2009

Yugo Sato: Live. Uncut

Yugo Sato, the true Werewolf of the Tokyo underground. Here he is at Diglight playing his opening warm-up set for the Cyber Blues back in April.
And for a lil' foot stompin' Honky Tonk Women:
Ghetto yet awesome footage courtesy of Alex Brooke and the Learn Japanese Pod.

More footage to come soon so please stay tuned!

Sunday, May 31, 2009

Japan is a Small Place

In fact, Japan is such a small place, that when I decided to 'talk some smack' on my blog, it came back to bite me rather quickly.


I was surprised to learn that people actually read my blog. And this guy doesn't even live in Tokyo.

Well, I meant most of what I said, minus the whole "shitty journalist" part. Sorry JP.

Hip-Hop Japan meets Giant Robots


Anyone interested in music and Japanese pop culture (i.e. ME) should take a look at Hip-Hop Japan written by anthropologist and MIT professor Ian Condry. The book was first recommended to me by a Yale professor when I was putting together my soon to be doomed Fulbright application back during senior year. (Fulrbight didn't work out, but a year later, the Werewolf was born...)

The book is an inspiring in-depth analysis of Japanese Hip-hop culture as observed directly from the streets. Condry spent years following and researching underground rap groups at the most legit Tokyo clubs and late-night spots. The perspective of the book is of an ethnographer who sees Hip-hop in Japan as the unique result of modern globalization.

I picked up the book last week and read it once again cover to cover. It resonated with me even more strongly this time around, considering that many of the places he writes about are hangouts in and around my scene. On a whim the other day, I decided to email Condry about the Werewolf project and see if he would be around Tokyo in the near future. He responded to my message promptly. As luck would have it, he is in town this very week with an MIT theater troupe. The group is performing a play that he wrote, "Live Action Anime: Madness at Mokuba." He invited me to the performance this past evening.

The show is a somewhat nonsensical modern piece woven together by Japanese pop cultural stereotypes and over-the-top costuming. The main character is a Japanese school girl and the villians are two salarywomen who attempt to brainwash children with the siezure-inducing flashing lights of a Pokemonesque video game. Various anime and Japanese character clichés are worked into the plot, with a finale battle royale between giant styrofoam robots of quite brilliant adhoc construction.
I'm not one to read into such things too much, but I think the point of the show was to create an amusing high tech satire that simultaneously celebrates and mocks stereotypes of this nation's popular culture. I was really into the performance, but I worry one would have to be privy to all the references to get it.

I stuck around for the cast and crew after-party for a few hours and met some very interesting people, many of whom knew of Condry through the academic world. I brought along my copy of Hip-Hop Japan and approached Condry later in the night for an autograph. He had had a few drinks and was noticeably buzzed with a little rose color in his cheeks. The conversation went as follows.

"Would I be a total loser if I asked you to sign my book." I said pulling out the volume and a black marker.

"I love that shit. It makes me feel important," he replied with a hint of slurred speech. He grabbed the book and marker, sat down, and opened to the first page to sign. "Jonathan, right?"

"No. Ethan," I corrected him.

He then wrote in my book "To Ethan- キープ・リアル!!P.E.A.C.E." The Japanese transliterates to keepu rearu, of course meaning keep it real.

I have to say it was very cool for me to meet someone who has made a career out of this kind of research. The Tokyo Werewolf takes a humble bow.

Friday, May 29, 2009

Swine Flu Quarantine: Narita Style

The Swine Flu scare has died down recently, but they are still quarantining sick people at Narita Airport. When I flew in earlier this week, before being allowed off the plane, men in sterile suites and masks boarded and looked around for sick people. We were all given a questionnaire to fill out with questions about our basic health condition. The English grammar on the form was lackluster. This amusing sentence was written at the bottom.

The question mentioned above is a thing to protect you and a family.

Good to know.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Werewolf Bar Mitzvah

Not that this has anything to do with Japan, or underground music for that matter... But I thought it was keeping with the theme of my blog, mainly, a Jewish werewolf in Japan.


Werewolf Bar Mitzvah
Spooky, scary
Boys becoming men
Men becoming wolves...

For the full version of the song, click here.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Natccu: Live In Sangenjaya

I was on staff again for Natccu's show last week at Heaven's Door in Sangenjaya. Check out her website. A total rockin' indy Japanese sound...
She's hot too... or maybe I'm just looking at her guitar, a classic 60's original.
Filling in on bass this time was Hisayo from the Tokyo Pinsalocks, another well known band in town. The way she moved sliding around on a pair of vintage Converse was pretty cool.This month, Natccu is off to the UK for a 3 month tour with her English manager. She said she would make me some Japanese food when she gets back.

Friday, May 1, 2009

Shintoism

Shintoism is one of the cornerstones of Japanese spiritual and religious beliefs. Shintoism is based on worship of one's ancestors and is a major force behind the culture of filial piety, honor, and shame in this society. Most households here have small shrines dedicated to deceased relatives.

Joe Hendel, my freshman year roommate from Yale, has been visiting me in Tokyo this week. Since he is leaving tomorrow, we went out for dinner at a Japanese hot pot restaurant. The dish is called Shobu-shobu, where you cook raw meats in a pot of boiling water placed in front of you.

With a vat of boiling pork between us, I remarked to Joe who is also Jewish, "We would be terrible Shintoists. Think of all the shame that our ancestors are feeling. Here we are in Japan eating juicy pork and hitting on Asian girls."

Joe then remarked, "And we're not doctors."

"Or lawyers." I replied.