Bleaching Out Kawaii in Okinawa

One of the more creative and definitely the most energetic punk band to come out of Japan lately is an all-female trio from Okinawa that goes by the name Bleach. Well, that’s their name everywhere except North America, where they go by the name Bleach03, thanks to the fact that the name Bleach had already been taken there by a Christian alt-rock band out of Kentucky. For a good time, check out the comments on Amazon for their first English-language release, Three Girls from Okinawa, by “Brother Chad” and “Dogtreat” Coldiron, who apparently saw the title and the cover (left) and still didn’t realize that the disc was not what they expected.

Doesn’t anybody remember CBGB? I weep for the young generation….

Anyway, this particular disc is English-language only in the sense that the liner notes are in English. None of the songs are in English. In fact, it’s hard to tell sometimes what language they’re screaming in. And isn’t that part of the punk aesthetic? Really, a brief listen to this disc and there will be no question that punk is the touchstone for their style. The first cut, “Width of a field of view,” features lead vocals by guitarist Kanna (“blood type A, hobbies: fishing, watching movies”), with the chorus lovingly shrieked by bassist Miya (“blood type B, hobbies: embroidery”). Nevertheless, across the various albums that have come out, they mix into the punk aesthetic shots of dancehall, electronica, a little surf (perhaps as a tip of the hat to punk-pop predecessors Go!Go! 7188), some acid jazz. They even do some gentle ballads. Well, relatively gentle, anyway.

I originally heard of them courtesy of a fellow graduate student, who had seen them at the High Noon Saloon in Madison, Wisconsin, the proprietor of which, Cathy Detmers, periodically books unusual Japanese bands. My friend snagged a copy of Bleach’s eponymous CD and then burned me a copy. Dedicated researcher that I am, I then purchased a copy from Amazon Japan. But in the intervening couple of years, more and more Bleach discs have been released with English liner notes and are available through Amazon US or Amazon UK. Be warned that they are not the same as the Japanese releases, which often have bonus tracks easter-egged at the end of the disc, or in the case of the most recent release, The Head That Controls Both Right and Left Sides Eats Meats and Slobbers Even Today (右も左も支配する頭は今日も肉を食いヨダレを垂らす), an entire DVD with live performances in Okinawan clubs filled with US servicemen. Ahem. The videos are worth seeing–nobody staggers around a stage shrieking like Miwa, trust me. Some of the videos from the Japanese releases (as well as the bands appearances at SXSW and the Knitting Factory) are available on YouTube, so check them out. You’ll never see the stereotype of the kawaii Japanese female the same way ever again, I guarantee it.

Screwball Shakespeare in Seoul

Now that First Shop of Coffee Prince (커피프린스 1호점) has finally been released with English subtitles (“finally” in a relative sense–the show started airing in Korea mid-summer 2007), it will be interesting to see its reception by American audiences. For those of you unfamiliar with the story, it revolves around at least four linked love triangles (naturally!) among beautiful, urban Korean youth on the edge of becoming responsibe adults. It has elements of Japanese trendy dramas, such as prominent product placement and a focus on urban, consumption-oriented lifestyles (high-end coffee shops, sports cars, pop music, globe-trotting artists), and of course the beautiful actors, most of whom are fashion models and/or pop musicians as well as actors. It also features the occasionally tragic love triangle so well known from earlier dramas like Stairway to Heaven (천국의 계단), Something Happened in Bali (발리에서 생긴 일), and of course the granddaddy of them all, Winter Sonata (겨울연가).

So what does Coffee Prince bring that’s new? First of all, the acting is good, really good. Unusually really good. Really. The main male character, Choi Han Kyul, is played by pretty boy Gong Yoo, whose previous work was not so good. His previous performances were so broad, so exaggerated, that it was as if you could see him thinking “OK, now I pretend to be mad…let’s hope I can keep a straight face this time. They were entertaining, sure, but in the same way that clowns can be entertaining, and every bit as draining to watch for any length of time. Coffee Prince is the first drama in which Gong Yoo really acts, and does it well. He has said as much himself in interviews, that he really first learned to act doing this drama. And it’s not just Gong Yoo. Every actor in the show gives consistently strong performances, particularly the “background” characters like coffee master Hong (played by veteran actor and singer Kim Chang Wan) and of course the horribly romantic butcher-poet (played with an almost unbearable level of self-absorption by Lee Han Wie).

Second, the subtheme brought in through the Comedy of Errors-like gender confusion brought about by very tomboyish Eun Chan (played by singer-actress Yoon Eun Hye), while handled in part for laughs, is ultimately taken very seriously when her real gender is revealed. The opening scene of the first episode suggests that the gender confusion is going to be all for fun–Eun Chan, working as a noodle-delivery driver, is driven out of a women’s public bath by the patrons who do not believe she’s really female. And the humorous take continues for several episodes as Eun Chan is hired by Han Kyul to pretend to be his male lover as way of getting his mother and grandmother off his case (they of course want him to get married and settle down). Then, as Han Kyul begins to realize that he is falling in love with Eun Chan, the humor begins to mix with darker elements as he struggles with the possibility that he really is gay. Some of his attempts to deal with the implications of his attraction to an apparently male Eun Chan are predictably treated for laughs, such as his brief consultation with a clueless doctor who gives him pills to “treat the problem.” But these moments mix more and more with Han Kyul’s real anguish over the uncertainty of his sexual identity, and the growing sense that what concerns him most is the way he will be treated if society thinks he’s gay.

At first he tries to fall out of love with Eun Chan, but this doesn’t work. (This is not a spoiler–his failure to fall out of love occurs in the first third of the episodes, much too early to be a genuine resolution). So he decides that, if being in love with Eun Chan means that he’s gay, so be it. This plot move is strong stuff, particularly for Korean television, which only began addressing gay issues very recently, but it is also strong stuff for a US audience, one of the things that I am curious to see in American reception of the show. Over the last few years (we’ll say post-Tootsie), gay characters in American media have become normalized to a certain extent, and have entered the pantheon of stock minorities along with the sassy black woman, the surprisingly feminist fashion-plate, the conservative black man, the nerdy Asian, bla bla bla. Nevertheless, as with the other minority stereotypes, the normalized gay man or woman is kept at arm’s length from the presumable straight audience by either denying or exoticizing the identity issues that inevitably arise as people mature. If a gay character has a crisis over their sexual identity, it serves as much to reassure the straight audience that their identity is secure and unanalyzable at is serves to develop the character or provide insight into the human condition.

Han Kyul’s wrestling with the instability of his own, heterosexual, identity is strong precisely because it is unexpected, because it is so achingly depicted by Gong Yoo, and because his second attempt to resolve the uncertainty is to embrace the new option. There is a third attempt, and a fourth, as Eun Chan reveals her true sexual identity and Han Kyul then attempts to deal with the new information, so I don’t want to imply that Coffee Prince breaks all taboos etc. etc. The ending of the story is in fact quite conventional for Korean love-triangle dramas, and hardly unknown in the US, either. But the conventionality of the ending is, for me, haunted and undermined by the struggle over sexual identity in the first part of the series.

Systematicity and Serendipity

From time to time, after I play some offbeat piece of music or show a snippet of some offbeat video in a class, one or more students ask me “How did you hear about that? What’s you secret for finding new stuff?” The secret is simple: Systematicity and Serendipity, the twin cities on either side of the great river of media that girdles the globe.

Systematicity is the easy one: First, you find something you like. Then, you look into everything that touches that thing you like. For example, I discovered the Insist (韻シスト) EP Relax Oneself wandering through a little CD shop in the Hanshin railway station in Ibarakashi, Osaka. For those of you still benightedly ignorant of this group, it is a highly creative Osaka hip-hop band that, until the most recent album, always performed with the backing of a live funk band. Well, according to the liner notes on the EP, the horn line for the funk band backing Insist came from another Osaka institution, a funk band called Osaka Monaurail (named after the classic funk tune “It’s the JB’s Monaurail,” recorded as a side project by the band behind the Godfather of Soul, James Brown). I found their first full album, Rumble’n Struggle, and continued from there. I found my first album by Seagull Screaming Kiss Her Kiss Her (led by Higurashi Aiha) in the same little shop, an amazing disc titled Future or No Future. Contributing musicians on that album came from the bands Buffalo Daughter and Museum of Plate, and off I went.

This is one reason I really prefer to get a CD instead of downloading tracks if at all possible. I can’t get enough information to feed my habit for new music if I just download tracks.

Serendipity often comes from my colleagues and students, who know I love hearing new stuff and lend it to me, or at least point me in the right direction. A colleague brought me Year of the Tiger by the Korean(-American) hip-hop duo Drunken Tiger as a gift from Seoul; a fellow student introduced be to the Okinawan punk trio Bleach (aka Bleach03) in my final year of graduate school. I discovered the joys of not-really-legally streamed Asian video when a student of mine got me watching the entwined love triangles of the Korean drama Coffee Prince. And of course I am indebted to the colleague who got me watching the Japanese drama Ikebukuro West Gate Park (IWGP), which I am only halfway through even as I write this.

So there you have it. Some stuff I finds, and some stuff I gets. And yes, this will be on the exam.

Covers

There are covers and then there are covers. Many Japanese bands have covered American or British tunes, such as Shang Shang Typhoon’s version of the Beatles’ “Let It Be,” Cibo Matto’s version of “The Candyman,” or more recently Pistol Valve’s version of the Who’s “My Generation.” Sometimes they get more obscure. Higurashi Aiha covered Public Image Ltd’s “This is not a Love Song;” Yoshida Kyodai covered “By This River” from Brian Eno’s Before and After Science. And of course, sometimes Japanese bands cover Japanese songs. Pizzicato Five covered the Plastics’ “Robot;” Go!Go! 7188 did an entire album of covers (Tora no ana, or Tiger’s Lair), including the theme song from Cutie Honey and “Peppa Keibu” by the infamous Pink Lady.

So what’s my point? When are US and British bands going to do decent covers of Japanese songs? I’m sorry, but “Sukiyaki” really doesn’t count.

A new blog sweeps clean

New Year’s Resolution: try again to write regularly, this time trying a blog. I have often had trouble (OK, I have always had trouble) doing writing that wasn’t absolutely necessary either for school, work, or occasionally my own sanity. Even though I know that much of the phenomenon of Writer’s Block is pure indolent fantasy, I often seem to be at a loss for something to say. But I’m almost always listening to music, and often (lately) watching Japanese, Chinese, or Korean video or film, so what the hell, why not document what I’m listening to?

Like, right now, I’m listening to てんのみかう (Ten no mikaku), the 2004 solo album by Yuu (ゆう, full name 中島優美 Nakashima Yumi), the lead singer and guitarist for the Japanese punk-pop trio Go!Go! 7188. A rather hard album in spots, hard-sounding, that is, with loud guitar solos and the like. Every piece references food, and in fact the liner notes include recipes. She also uses traditional Japanese and Indian instruments on this album (well, other people play them, to be fair), which is a first for her or the rest of the band. The first pressing, which of course I pre-ordered (geek!), includes a DVD with a rather bizarre video featuring, among other things, Yuu wearing dog ears in her hair, a dog’s tail attached to her jeans, and a dog collar around her neck; and older man leads her on a leash around the streets of Kagoshima, letting her occasionally stop to check out garbage cans. See the sample on YouTube.