Thursday, August 27, 2009

Punk Lives!


“Their tour is cancelled, the cops are after them, and their label has no clue where they are. But it sounds like they had fun!” - Black Lips' Manager.

To say that Atlanta’s psychedelic punk band Black Lips’ tour of India was wild and unpredictable would truly be an understatement. When these garage rockers smash beer bottles over their guitars or piss in their own mouths onstage in the U.S., the worst that usually happens is that they get banned from another venue. But when they brought that anarchy to their tour of India, they but naturally incurred the wrath of all sorts of authority figures.

Notorious for their on stage antics, the self described ‘Flower Punk’ band has made a reputation of playing shows where few bands have played before. So when they decided to bring their brand of unruly drug induced punk to this conservative country where few have even heard their music, they were just asking for trouble. The tour was going off smoothly with respectable shows in Delhi and Mumbai until the band reached the college town of Pune, where they were scheduled to headline the Battle of the Bands show. After being subjected to 6 hours of head banging metal bands, the audience did not take kindly to Black Lips’ three chord danceable punk and pelted them with bottles for the entirety of their set.

When it came time for their show at the annual Campus Rock Idols in Chennai, the positive reception the band received there made them a little feisty. That evidently was not a good thing as the band performed one of the most chaotic sets in the country’s history. According to audience members present at the gig, guitarist Cole Alexander proceeded to make out with fellow band mates mid set before stripping down and attempting to play the guitar with his exposed man parts. Although this enthralled the Chennai crowd, it did not sit well with the promoters of the show who soon kicked the band off the bill leading to the rest of the tour being cancelled. The promoters also filed charges against the band citing ‘indecent exposure’ and ‘homosexual acts’ causing the band to flee the country to escape arrest.The band issued the following statement,

Dear fans,

Unfortunately, we have had to flee the country of India due to having our whole tour canceled and having to escape being held by police for indecent exposure during our most ruckus set in Chennai at the Campus Rock Idol showcase.After the fiasco, which the kids seemed to like, the financial backers of the event were furious and threw us off the tour. They tried to get security to restrain us until the Tamil police arrived. We
locked the door while they were kicking and banging on it. Meanwhile, we slipped out the other emergency exit. When we got to the hotel our tour guide informed us that the Campus Rock Idols sponsors were pressing charges and that the police would make their arrest. At that point our tour driver informed us we would have to drive six hours to get to the next town and cross state lines where we would be out of the Tamil authorities’ jurisdiction, because apparently the jail in Chennai is no joke. Word on the street said that it was teeming with tuberculosis, violence and live maggots so instead of risking going there we fled the scene. The drive ended up taking 10 hours because of a horrific accident on the road. We were also informed that all of the shows on our tour had been canceled effectively fucking all funds for the trip.When we got to the next hotel a mysterious man and someone who worked for our Indian booking agency tried to run off with our passports they got to the car when we caught them. We surrounded them until they gave back our passports. After that we booked the first flight to Berlin. We would like Rana Ghose for helping us get through these enormous trials and tribulations, and for future reference we really enjoyed the people of India and we hope western rock bands will be able to tour there in the future.
- The Black Lips

The weird thing is that the Chennai show was fairly low-key as far as Black Lips shows go. Some called it a clash of cultures, some called it a mess....in the good old days they just called it rock n’ roll.

(Check out the band's adventures in the controversial videos titled 'Black Lips in India' at http://www.punknews.org/article/32653)

Friday, August 7, 2009

Google Earth

So here’s the scenario. Its Friday night, I’m just one of the millions of zombie like figures in front of their computer screens which has all the usual pages opened up, you know....orkut, blogspot, youtube, gmail, etc, etc ….it’s while deleting those annoying spam mails that it actually hit me...everything I was using was owned or controlled in someway by google….all google…..google, google, google …a word you’re going to hear a lot in the following article so get used to it.

Google, a word synonym with knowledge, information and money, the impact that the brand has had on the present generation since its inception in 1998 is staggering. We no longer search the internet, we "google it”, because a simple "Google search” brings back almost two billion sites. No wonder google was included into the oxford dictionary in 2006. However what most people don’t really realize is how much power the company actually has over the general public. But before we start the random paranoia, let’s take a look back at the history of the phenomenon known as google. Formed by probably the two biggest geeks on the planet, Sergey Brin and Larry Page met in the science program at Stanford and soon dropped out of school to start Google from a friends' garage. A decade later, Brin now serves as president of technology at Google while Page heads product division with an estimated net worth of $18 billion each. It’s easy to understand what drew us to this search engine, with its decorated landing page logo, in the first place. Google totally understood us, what we meant or what we wanted even when we couldn’t spell it ourselves: “Do you mean “Prisoner of Azkaban?” Why yes, Google! Yes I do! They learned by watching Microsoft just how far you can push before you are broken up by the government. Google knows where its bread is buttered… It’s all about putting as many ads in front of people as possible. That’s where the so called ‘evil’ of google started. Even though google makes donations of upwards of $200 million to Mozilla per year and Mozilla innocently enough picks google as its default search engine in Firefox. But that’s probably because the other search engines don’t measure up right? Right….Then there are the claims that google reads all the mails in your gmail account. But surely that couldn’t be happening, it’s probably just a coincidence that the ads that pop up in your gmail always have something to do with your mail info. I’m sure two Mensa geniuses with billions of dollars at their disposal couldn’t possibly hack into your account. Moving on, if you’re an average Joe like me, who hits google for his daily need for information, one thing you probably should know is that google stores all your information indefinitely,whether you like it or not….don’t believe me? , ask the 17 different privacy rights cases currently pending against google in the courts. That’s where things start to get interesting. Through acquisitions of a few thousands of the world’s best engineers available, the company knows more about you than you might be aware of. Google originally placed a cookie on each user's computer, which can be used to track that person's search history and that cookie was not set to expire until 2038. Though google claimed that these were necessary to maintain user preferences and give users a better experience, evidence has turned up suggesting that Google turns over all information to the FBI or the NSA causing web nerds all over the world to cry foul.


In lieu of this information and my ever present desire to do something stupid, I decided to perform an experiment, one in which I would boycott everything google related from my life for as long as possible. In the 20 minutes that I lasted I realized two very important things…

(1) How annoying minesweeper gets after a while and,

(2)I can’t imagine my life without google!

Despite all my bad mouthing, all my tirades against the big evil corporation, I’m just as addicted to google as any of you out there. I mean it; it wouldn’t be possible to function in day to day life without it. Anything imaginable is present on here within the time it takes to click a button. If it is online, Google has it. I admit it; I am a slave to google!! I’m a slave to YouTube, Orkut, google video, google street view, google maps, google earth, Blogspot, google mail, Picasa ….and anything else they might have bought in the last 5mins. How can you not love a company that spends amounts per day, which could possibly run a small African country, voraciously acquiring every worthwhile thing on the Internet?

Going by the latest news on google, after the release of their operating system google chrome, google is all set to make public their very own google PC fully equipped with google applications and an android operating system which could very well take over the Iphone market as well. This comes just weeks after their acquisition of popular content site Digg and claims of release of an information medium ‘Knol’ which could possibly replace the beloved Wikipedia…unthinkable I know! Though their representatives have repeatedly assured the public that google hasn’t bought out competitor’s yahoo (yet), it does nothing to stop the rumors that google is slowly but surely taking over. All we can do now I guess is hang along for the ride and pray for our continued existence on this Google Earth.


(Information courtesy Google).

The Bands That Made Nirvana


It was 1992; in a smoke filled basketball gym, tattooed cheerleaders with anarchy symbols on their jet black uniforms twirled their pompoms, while a dirty blonde guitarist with unwashed hair and a striped sweater strummed vociferously at his black and white Stratocaster. With the help of this iconic video Nirvana’s second album ‘Nevermind’ had just topped the charts, ushering in a cultural phenomenon known as grunge. Seattle would soon become the music capital of the world as the media and the world descended upon this previously ignored city, now home to some of the biggest names in rock. Often credited with restoring authenticity, meaning and passion to the music, Seattle’s favorite sons, were indispensable in establishing the cultural and commercial viability of alternative rock, which had unexpectedly captured the attention of Mtv and the disenfranchised youth, the world over. Although true for the most part, the point where most people falter is reducing the revolution to an individual (or a trio), forgetting that Cobain and company were merely key regiments in the motley alt rock army. The true unsung heroes of alternative rock were bands of the 80’s American indie underground. Bands united by a desire to crowd into a van, careen from state to state, winning over fans one filthy venue at a time, gradually building up an audience large enough to make record labels and critics take notice, so that ‘Nevermind’ and other 90’s albums could have a shot at mainstream acceptance. For anyone who thought that alternative rock was a revolutionary music style, this ‘new’ sound actually sprang from almost 15 years of innovation by hundreds of bands who remained below the radar of the corporate behemoths. Before the music industry conspired to make it commercial and marketable as a commodity and before it became just another generic category, another household word, alternative was simply, an attitude.

The story begins in the Regan era during the early 80’s. In a landscape littered with massive hair, synthesizers, and monster riffs; before the Internet and Ipods provided far-off music fans with information and communities -and before Nirvana- kids across the world grew up in relative isolation, dependent on mix tapes and self-created art to slowly spread scenes and trends. It was under these conditions that a movement began to stir unbeknownst to the mainstream, uniting a wide variety of bands who shared the same independent spirit, circumstances and fierce determination to make it on their own terms and who would ultimately prove to be the missing link between 70’s punk and 90’s grunge. After the initial punk explosion of the late 1970s had come and gone; the Ramones, Talking Heads, Television, the Patti Smith Group, and all their New York City contemporaries, had made an abortive and failed run at commercial success. The few people who had picked up on those groups’ albums though, had sensed the opening of a previously hidden side entrance into rock, and were beginning to shove their way through. Linked under the loose genre ‘indie rock’ bands like Black Flag, Sonic Youth, Minor Threat and the Replacements languished in the musical minor leagues because they were too experimental for commercial radio, made unfortunate career decisions or eschewed mainstream success. Yet these bands formed the nucleus of a new youth movement. All across America a whole generation of alternative bands came off age in venues as eclectic as the bands themselves. Unable to fill arenas and ballrooms they had to create their own improvised circuit. The bands often worked together, informing one another of venues hospitable to their new, seemingly unpalatable music. They vouched for one another to upstart labels looking for artists; they took each other on tour. In many ways, the music was a community. America’s youth, whose palpable frustrations and sense of dislocation were not represented by the studio polished glam rock prevalent on Mtv and who wanted something more out of their music would seek out the little college radio stations to the left of the dial featuring this separatist community categorized as ‘college rock’.

Before alternative music existed as a market classification, it was commonly used to describe a band that melded the sound of Black Sabbath with that of the Beatles, mixing aggression and tunefulness. Formed in Boston in 1985, the Pixies crafted a minimal sound based around the simple dynamic of quiet-loud and variations of the same. They played bitingly melodic miniatures, little spasms barbed with noise and surrealistic lyrics. With an immediately recognizable sound, opposing forces often fit together, a bouncy yet firm bassline joined to a quirky choir of punky guitars, Black Francis’s harsh primal scream besides Kim Deal’s coy and smoky harmonies, explosive grating riffs in songs crafted from prime bubblegum accompanied by Francis’s playful and inscrutable lyrics about slicing eyeballs, grunting whores and waves of mutilation. Their unique sound owned as much to the bands raw untrained musical imagination as it did to a desire to avoid the usual rock clichés. With modest but steady sales, a murky legacy and no clear school of descendants, the Pixies represented a peculiar pinnacle in the art of rock n roll. An archetypal college band, they played sold out gigs festooned with critical praise but were unsurprisingly aborted from the top of the charts. Throughout the 90’s their posthumous legend grew and grew as they emerged as one of the most admired and name checked bands of the alt rock decade. Influenced equally by the Beach Boys and the 1984 Metallica album ‘Ride the Lightning’, Dinosaur Jr. were the definitive noise guitar indie band of the 80’s, with a tendency to get lumped in with the grunge crowd, even though they were playing their brand of hard melodic songs with powerful hooks several years before the Seattle scene kicked in, as their effects laden guitar had a major influence on the shoe gazing scene that preceded grunge. With a myriad of dynamic shifts, soaring solos and crystal clear jangles, they combined the guitar fetishism of Sonic Youth, hard rock elements of hardcore and speed metal with mind blowing rhythmic and textural assault of psychedelic pop. Drumming often bordered on hardcore while melodies and hooks flew in every direction, complemented by vocalist J Mascis nasal drawl lethargic vocal style, a watershed style in shifting the scene from purposeful hardcore to ambivalent grunge. Dinosaur Jr set the standard for convulsive indie rock guitar fireworks with heavy use of feedback, distortion and a classic rock charisma to become the cornerstone of a new set of bands.


Black Flag, the first band to rise out of the ashes of punk rock to spearhead the hardcore movement built up a fearsome reputation for staging shows that frequently descended into violence. They played an adrenaline charged brand of punk known as hardcore, a sound that captured the frustration and rage of the 1980s youth into short bursts of music which would thrill and inspire a whole generation of misfits and outcasts. By being resolute to their philosophy of ‘touring the hinterlands and bringing the message to the people’ Black Flag eschewed mainstream success in favor of independent creditability simultaneously pioneering the indie DIY ethic through the incessant touring that was instrumental in setting up of an alternative circuit and through SST, the label the band founded which would go on to become arguably the most influential independent label of the 80’s.

Hardcore legends Bad Brains started off as a funk and jazz fusion band in 1977, but within a few months of playing transformed into a punk rock band also adept at reggae, having adopted the philosophy of Rastafarian. Though influenced by the Sex Pistols, they considered the music too slow and as a result subsequently invented the genre of speedcore. As an all-black rock band they were often subject to racism while incendiary lyrics along with rowdy and unpredictable shows resulted in them being banned in the state of Washington. Together with Black Flag and the Dead Kennedys, the band became pioneers of punk's hardcore fringe, influencing nearly every subsequent hardcore or quasi-hardcore outfit as well future hardcore front men Henry Rollins and Ian Mackaye. The unlikely pairing of clamorous yet emotional music with melody and harmony would make Husker Du one of the best and most influential underground bands of the 80s. Starting out as a fast and furious hardcore band like Black Flag, Husker Du eventually started writing more melodic material, inspired equally by the original wave of punk and 60’s pop of the Beatles and the Byrds with the more lyrical, expressive sound of folk music. Their 1984 magnum opus ‘Zen Arcade’ now considered an alternative rock classic, delivered angry/sad reflections on politics, society, and the human soul without sacrificing a shred of their intensity and soon broke into college radio. Song-writing/singing duties were often shared between guitarist Bob Mould and drummer Grant Hart, each having a distinctly different voice and attitude. With a sound featuring loud distorted fuzzy guitars, pounding drums, and passionate frenzy instrumentals, the band always struck a balance between high energy riffage and a melodic sense which future bands like Greenday would borrow heavily from. While Black Flag toured relentlessly across the US inspiring scenes wherever they went, Minor Threat kept their hardcore message more parochial and specific. The straight edge stance that preached abstention from casual sex, drugs and alcohol was developed furthest by band leader Ian MacKaye in the Washington dc scene with the song ‘straight edge’ , a 45 seconds long blast of pure energy best experienced while jumping up and down erratically in a sweat drenched mosh pit. Their songs were typically speedy with fast punk drumming, two guitars, and a few more chords. Following its split, Ian experimented further with the hardcore sound until he formed Fugazi, a band which retained the indie ethic with blasts of emotion often found in songs of Minor Threat. Distributed by Ian’s own Dischord label Fugazi played a strain of post punk that never catered to fashion and constantly pushed the envelope of what punk rock could or should do, attracting a large fan base and a monumental place in punk rock’s history in the process. In Fugazi, the guitars got more angular and choppy, drums adopted different patterns, stopping and starting to create different sections or moods within individual songs. Over the top raw and emotional vocals, intertwining guitar parts, nervous energy, oblique yet sing along melodies gave them the distinction of being one of the tightest bands in history.


The Minutemen, a southern California trio whose sound though inspired by punk and hardcore, stands as the most unique, organic and unclassifiable of any band active during the '80s. The band worked without the aid of boundaries to express both an acute sense of humor and a distinctive social and historical consciousness. The late, great D. Boon whose distinctive guitar playing, which runs through a gamut of styles and sounds, sang and wrote thoughtfully independent songs in ways not seen before or since. Along with his childhood friend Mike Watt’s conspicuous, inventive and unpredictable bass playing Minutemen songs were usually short bursts of creativity jammed full of music in the standard two-minute rock song. In attitude they are very much a punk band, though one which possessed enough vision to create music that is visceral and rebellious beyond the punk ethos. The Replacements, frequently described as having a friendly rivalry with Husker Du, blended post punk angst with pop melodies in an alcoholic self destructive manner. Raucous in the vein of their idols the Sex Pistols, they built a career on uneven performances with music which was full of contradictions, sloppy and majestic at the same time. Westerberg’s self deprecating painfully honest lyrics mixed with hook laden endearing riffs and a solid rhythm section made these eternal underdogs one of the most creative and compelling rock n roll bands of the decade. With a mix of complexity and immediacy, Mission of Burma occupied a special place in the post punk world. The band swerved seamlessly from chugging beat and jangly guitar to off-key chords and off-kilter rhythms. Influencing a series of bands in the past decade with their integration of musical experiments and anthemic rock, Mission of Burma's music has held firm, unaffected by fashion, unsullied by imitation, and undiminished by the passage of time. Despite being most well known for their appearance on Nirvana unplugged, The Meat Puppets have always been one of the most underappreciated voices of the alternative underground helping expand the limits of hardcore, bringing in more elaborate musical techniques and classic rock styling’s without losing its punk edge.

A lo-fi band that challenged the accepted punk image but still made uncompromising music, Beat Happening thought of themselves as a punk band despite their gentler and sensitive approach. Musically haphazard, they often shared and swapped guitar and drumming duties and as a result a gig would often involve almost as many lineup changes as songs. Sticking to the DIY ethic with bare minimum production and instrumentation, often just guitar and drums, their songs were trashy in feel and were typically about pop oriented subjects – crushes, going out, none of the serious dark stuff beloved of the hardcore bands of the time. The band with likeminded musicians Pastels in the UK and the Vaselines in Scotland defined the genre which would soon be known as indie pop, bands wanting to play loud and discordant but can’t help writing pop songs.
Undoubtedly the most significant underground band of all time, crystallizing the importance of indie rock and New York in the music world while proving to have immense staying potential is Sonic Youth, a New York band influenced by punk rock but rarely sounding like it, choosing instead to explore dissonant sonic landscapes at the expense of traditional song structures and melody. Guitarists Moore and Ranaldo became known for propping up a dozen guitars behind the band during performances each tuned unconventionally and some containing objects such as screwdrivers and drumsticks jammed between the strings and fretboards. From uncompromising avant rockers in the No Wave scene to indie guitar pop trailblazers, they have often been anointed the kings of the alternative scene with wild dissonant experiments, pop gems and passionate thrash seizures, seeing them cover the limitless possibilities of an electric guitar. A band formed in 1980 in the small university town of Athens Georgia, R.E.M. produced some of the most consistently fascinating, successful and honest music of the past 20 years, combining lyrical and musical experimentation in ways that nonetheless are accessible to mainstream rock. However before they became the poster boys for alternative rock, they were critic darlings and the most popular college rock band of the '80s marking the point where post-punk turned into alternative rock. With a musical blueprint of chiming guitars, an energetic rhythm section and Michael Stipe’s enigmatic, mumbling vocals, the band underwent a steady, decade long rise from underground heroes to bona fide superstars. Along the way, they inspired countless bands, from the legions of jangle pop groups in the mid-'80s to scores of alternative pop groups in the '90s, who admired their slow climb to stardom. Though there were no overt innovations in their music, R.E.M. had an identity and sense of purpose that transformed the American underground. The quartet's arty mix of punk energy, folky instrumental textures, muffled vocals and introspective and oblique structures is believed to have brought guitar pop back into the underground lexicon.

By the time Kurt Cobain committed suicide in April of ’94; alternative rock had changed from an independent community of fledgling musicians that thrived on competition and cooperation to a fully fledged commercial enterprise. The late ‘spokesmen of a generation’ during his life, often publicly acknowledged the influence of these bands in his music and held them in great regard. In the wake of Kurt’s death, the rise of post grunge and the scene being flooded with hordes of Nirvana imitators, the legacy of these indie bands was lost in the process; bands who never got media coverage while they were doing their most innovative and vital work, who never made any real money but still managed to get by on meager earnings and small cult followings. While Nirvana’s success proved that an independent idea could become a big business, changing the life of bands that had sought out a humble living on the road just a few years before, it also made one believe that somewhere out there could very well be brilliant rock bands nobody's heard of, about to change the musical landscape just one more time.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Myspace Secret Show Review (RSJ July 2009)

It was two weeks before the show that the buzz started. Rock communities and friends started to discuss about a not so ordinary concert that was to take place in the city. Rumors abound about which bands would be featured in this concert, I was as intrigued as the legions of rock lovers in the city. The anticipation among the rock fans had built up to a fevered pitch when it was finally revealed that that the show would be headlined by cult rockers Motherjane from Cochin; supported by Mumbai’s very own seminal hardcore band Scribe along with up and coming alternative rockers Black. The show of course was the MySpace secret show, which after being extremely successful in various countries over the world, was finally being introduced in India. Tagged as ‘disclosed locations, undisclosed bands’ the series of free concerts provided MySpace users with the opportunity to see bands as wide ranging as U2, Slayer and Neil Diamond. On paper the bill seemed extremely strange, pairing up the acclaimed progressive rockers with the hardcore giants but after observing them in person, it seemed like an obvious choice. Both bands had gained a wide reputation of attracting audiences in droves, wherever they played and by associating them with Black, it would only add to the Mumbai band’s fan following.

The venue chosen for the event was the Bandra amphitheatre which despite its lack of popularity seemed like the ideal location for a concert of this magnitude. When the gates opened, surprisingly on time, a mass of black T-shirt clad rockers as far as the eye could see showed up at the venue with print outs of their MySpace profiles in hand, which in all likeness were created the night before. With the famously bearded members of ‘Bhayanak Maut’ also in attendance, the already high levels of excitement climbed a few notches.


Often acknowledged as one of the most underrated bands in the city, Black took the stage first starting off the show with ‘Bitten’, a short instrumental featuring incredible breakdowns and a great interplay between the drums and the bass, setting the mood for a great evening of music. The group sounded tight right off the bat immediately grabbing the crowd’s attention with their take on early alternative rock. One thing however lacking in the band’s performance was the sheer gusto. Even though the frontman had great energy and rolled around stage often interacting with their very own cheering section, the remaining band seemed too sober to get the crowd in frenzy. After breezing through the mediocre ‘Somewhere in the Night’, the band shifted gears with the funky rock n’ roll number ‘Newspaper Boy’ highlighting Roop’s bass playing and Shawn’s vocal skills. A true gem in the bands repertoire, this song was played with a true alternative spirit and is destined to be a classic. After a promising start the band unfortunately strayed into the generic modern rock territory with two lackluster, run of the mill rockers ‘Rift’ and ‘Blacklisted’. Although not bad songs per se, they lacked some of the same qualities as their earlier more dynamic songs. Soon enough though, they settled back into their niche with their last couple of songs. On ‘Field of Thought’ another track indebted to the 90’s; Shawn channeled grunge vocalists of the past and as one of the guitarists rushed in on stage mid song, jokingly remarked “We don’t need that boy!” ‘Dreamcast’ a song promised to be featured on a future album, proved that the band could hold their own even in the company of the more notable bands. A post grunge anthem with riffs straight out of classic rock and a mighty chorus, it seemed like a song built for radio. An exciting group in their own right, the band seems primed to take the next step forward in their careers.


With the omnipresent MySpace logo behind the stage at all times, talk during the interludes between the sets predictably steered towards promotion of the brand, with AV’s screening the bands take on the networking site’s new musical venture in India. By the end of the first set it had become pretty clear that the organizers had pulled out all the stops with high end quality sound and lighting. Another notable feature, which I’m sure the crowd appreciated was the minimal time for sound checking between bands, which as anyone who’s ever been to a concert before knows can be a real buzz kill.

The next to hit the stage were the ‘torchbearers of hardcore’ Scribe, who took over exactly where Black left off. A volatile combination of musicians, with unquestionable chemistry, the band pummeled the crowd into submission, dishing out one crushing rocker after another. Now I had seen Scribe live before, I had heard each of their albums, ‘Confect’ was and still is on my regular rotation but I believe that in that performance the band was at their absolute zenith. Maybe it was the thrill of playing the first ever secret show in India, but the band performed with great fervor, enthusiasm and familiar on stage banter. Playing songs off their latest album ‘Confect’, which takes a quantum leap in focus and consistency and attacks with scientific precision as compared to ‘Have Hard Will Core’, the band got the crowd off their asses and into the moshpits with the one of the weirder named songs off the album ‘Pomari Begattari’. Despite the vocals being lost within the sonic blare more often than not, the emotion of the driving anthem still seemed to seep through. Following was a cover of the ‘Earth Crisis’ track ‘Slither’, which judging by its aggressive riff, would seem more at home in a Slipknot album. Conformation of their status as one of the best live bands around came when they brought out fire breather ‘Mak’ mid set turning the show into an out-and-out entertainment spectacle. The antics didn’t end there though. When the time came for album opener ‘Analyze This’, the band invited seemingly random audience members on stage including one who oddly enough resembled an older version of Vinay from ‘Bhayanak Maut’ affectionately titled ‘BM Uncle’. After going through a couple of hilarious moves with the band which had the crowd in splits, ‘BM Uncle’ stepped offstage to a round of applause as Scribe delved into another cover, this time a track from the Batman soundtrack. Despite the music being heavy and unforgiving, it is not without its sense of humor, as established by ‘Ate a Banana’ which, people owning the album would perfectly well know, has one of the most hysterical beginnings and ends to it. In addition to Vishwesh’s biting lyrics and vocals, the rest of the band helped fuel unquestionably one of Scribe’s most vicious and venomous rockers. Breakneck guitar riffs battle with sledgehammer drumming turning the song into a headbanger’s wet dream. As Scribe ultimately concluded with their explosive set, they left behind a sea of rock enthusiasts with grins on their faces, horns in the air and from my personal experience, an extremely sore neck.

Throughout the show it had become pretty clear that the other two bands along with the audience held Motherjane in the greatest of regards. So when it finally came time for the iconic rockers to go on, the crowd was on their feet and rearing to go. Starting off with the classic ‘Mindstreet’, the captivating, bombastic song had the crowd reaching for their air guitars as the band performed choice songs from both of their critically acclaimed albums. Coming off with half painted faces akin ‘Kiss’ but fortunately with talent, the visitors from the south had mastered the art of taking classic and progressive rock influences and filtering them through their own Indian sensibilities. This trait couldn’t have been clearer on the track ‘Fields of Sound’ which after opening with a shredding guitar intro morphed into a breathtaking guitar part worthy of a classical raga. The high point of the set, exemplified by Clyde’s thumping bass line, Suraj’s soaring vocals and a moving solo by Baiju, was ‘Blood in the Apple’ off the new album ‘Maktub’ which showed them worthy of the ‘Best International Rock Act Award’ at AVIMA (Asia Voice Independent Music Awards). ‘Maya’ shimmered and shuddered beneath a creeping melody as the title track from ‘Maktub’ featured one of the album’s many hook filled choruses. Another brilliant track off Maktub ‘Broken’ began with a beautiful, uplifting guitar line, peaked with an extremely emotive vocal delivery and ended with an all out riff extravaganza. As is the case with most rock shows in the city, the policemen arrived in the nick of time to ruin the event by threatening to shut down the show. But following some sweet talking by Suraj, the band was allowed to play one last song which they sardonically dedicated to the men in brown. ‘Karmic Steps’ got the crowds grooving one last time as the band bid farewell to the Mumbai audience with a short outro of the national anthem, a very nice touch. Although a well thought out set list, I wish they could have also included the ever popular ‘Soul Corporations’, a personal favorite of mine, but as they say there’s always the next time and hopefully this next time is not in the too distant future.

The first of many secret shows planned for the city, this concert was, in hindsight, an extremely successful event with a few kinks that were worked out in time, a well chosen selection of bands who put in their heart and soul to entertain the over 1200 fans in attendance and a show which goes to prove that the Indian rock scene is healthier and more diverse than ever before.