The second coming of Ali Azmat

31 08 2008

After 2005’s critically acclaimed Social Circus, Pakistan’s original rock rebel is back. Klashinfolk proves Ali Azmat made just the right call by going solo from Junoon. He dons the role of singer, songwriter and producer and delivers on all three fronts.

By Maheen Sabeeh

There’s a song on Ali Azmat’s new album, Klashinfolk, titled ‘Sawal’, a lyrical expression on the ongoing depression that has for some time been sweeping across the nation. ‘Sawal’ hints at our perpetually uncertain future and the affect this uncertainty on the lives of everyone.

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“Manzar Sara Dekho/Bikhra Huwa/Lagta Hai Aisa Rahega…/Ankhein Wohi Dekhain/Pal Kay Safar Mein Musafir Ka Manzar Hai Kya/Kya Arooj Kya Zawal/Kya Khushi,” Ali asserts with the conviction of a man whose been watching it all unravel for quite some time now.

(Behold the scattered view and it seems it will stay this way
Eyes will keep on watching
When the journey is a moment what is the view of a treveller
What will rise, what will fall, what is happiness)
Given that Ali Azmat’s songs have always provided such a transparent commentary on various stages of his life, Klashinfolk, tell us best what Ali was feeling throughout 2007 when he was working on this album till this year when it was finally released.

Last year was perhaps the worst in the history of Pakistan and also the most dynamic in terms of the media revolution. No wonder Ali’s album is a mixed bag. It is hopeful, it reflects a fighting spirit and at the same time, a Ali Azmat is very much a lone figure still figuring it out. In that it is similar to Social Circus. Ali’s second album like his first reflects a state of mind and this then has become Ali’s forte as a solo artist. Intrigue is the name of the game.

A million miles away from the once-formidable Junoon, Ali Azmat has found his groove, his own personal signature and if with Social Circus he learned how to walk on his own, with Klashinfolk, he is rolling with it.

Ali has never shied away from sharing his inner-most emotions and personal experiences, both in his music and his interviews and it is this effort of his to step outside the pedestal that has endeared him to fans. True to this image remains Klashinfolk, Ali Azmat’s second solo offering after the massive solo record, the mighty album we know as Social Circus.

It comes at a strange time. A time when musicians are making some of their best music, and ironically, when the country itself is in a petrified and confused state.

But there are hints; often subtle enough to not even be detected unless you listen carefully that reflects the social dichotomy. But not to the level one may have expected it.

If Social Circus expressed the turmoil of Ali Azmat – hot on the heels of breaking away from the biggest and most iconic band in the history of Pakistani music, Junoon, and the staggering height of expectations, the thirst to prove himself as a man who can do it on his own and rise to the top – Klashinfolk does the same. The only difference is, this time, Ali Azmat is more content, more at ease and that reflects not just in the words but the musical direction this album has taken.

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A far cry from the melancholia of Social Circus, Klashinfolk is hopeful on most notes but there are also shades of grey and they make for an intriguing listen. A journey through the mind of Ali Azmat with the craftsmanship of Omran Shafique on guitars, John L Pinto aka Gumby on drums, Kamran Zafar aka Mannu on bass and Ali himself on acoustic guitars.

The emotions bare all, loneliness, hope, love, loss, frustration all tied together in a nifty package.
From the hopeful and introspective ‘Tanha Hai Kyun’ where Ali intelligently states the difference between living and existing and sings, “Jeena Hai Kya/Marna Hai Kya/Tujhe Bhulay Na Kabhi/Taray Ki Aankh/Sab Duur Ho/Aur Pehlay Roshni/Bhujnay Na Dey/” (What is life? What is death? I never forgot you… it all seems far to the eye of a star… and that first light will never let you fade) to the jazzy ‘Mere Saathi’ where he creates a magical world, a world where sadness is followed by happiness, where the sun will shine, eventually.

As a songwriter Ali asks the evergreen question but with a punch. One example is ‘Tera Mera’ where he says, “Tera Mera Milan Nahin Huwa Kya?/Tujhe Yaad Bhi Nahin/Ehsaas Bhi Nahin” and more daringly he says further, “Main Na Tujhe Kabhi Nahin Chua Kya?” (Did we never come together? You don’t remember, you don’t sense… did I never touch you?) It sounds simple enough but with its grating guitars, and loud, fast drums, it’s an addictive rock tune, an edgy love song for contemporary relationships.

What’s even more interesting is the way Ali sings each tune. It’s simultaneously uplifting and yet not overpowering. And his tone shift appropriately to match each particular track. Most of the songs are highly textured and they defy convention and stand distinct from one another.

Take ‘Mera Khuda’ which is open to so many interpretations but I wouldn’t stretch to the love theme.
“Tu Woh Azal Hai/Jo Muhabbat Hai/Yakeen Hai/To Bharosa Hai/Charcha Tera Hai/Jo Numaya Hai/Bayaan Hai/Dekho Tujhe/Har Aas Mein/Chaho Tujhe Har Sans Mein/Tu Ibtida Hai/Tu Inteha Hai/Mera Khuda Hai” (You are the beginning of love, of belief, of trust. You are the topic of conversation that is visible everywhere. I see you in every longing. I long for you with every breath. You are the beginning, you are the end, you are my God). Ali sings while Omran creates a gorgeous whirlwind of music with his power instrument – the guitar. It’s the sing-along factor that makes it all the more appealing.
But love does find its way, dominantly on the flirtatious and tipsy ‘Yeh Kya Huwa’ as the lover asks, intoxicated with the beloved, to never leave. It’s a powerful tune, with an air of celebration that just strikes one hard.

Speak of beefier tones and ‘Gallan’ – the video for which is running on airwaves and marks Ali’s entry into the clay-motion video format and sees foil ants, great acting from Ali Azmat, a battle in the most adorable and hilarious manner conceivable – takes the cake. It is a crazy tune and mostly a monumental musical piece with throbbing bass, menacing drums and electrifying riffs.

Like ‘Gallan’ there is another Punjabi song, ‘Ley Sambhal’ on this album and this one is rather somber as far as the music goes.

“Tere Bina May Na Rava/Tera Zeher Ja Main Piya/Ja Mara/Ki Kara” – its actually one of the best tunes in Punjabi done as a rock song. And here it has to be said that the melody is what makes this tune such a wonder. It’s wonderfully constructed and has a moodiness that is so characteristic to the musician that is Ali Azmat.

And then there are the ultimate tunes, ‘Shukria’, ‘Sawal’ and ‘Naina’ that take this album in a darker direction, and it is here that one finds shades of our surroundings rather magnificently.
Be it ‘Sawal’ on which the questions remains unanswered and despair finds its way in all honesty or ‘Shukriya’ that is drenched in morbidity of losing someone and tackles the emotions of loss.
Then there is ‘Balaman’ that is to Klashinfolk what ‘Teri Parchaiyaan’ was to Social Circus. A ballad with a punch, a musical character that is soft in approach with the music never overpowering its flavour. Ali sings with conviction that is reminiscent of him on earlier hits like ‘Mungagan’ and ‘Teri Parchaiyaan’.
The only thorny tune is ‘You Are’. While musically the bass shines here and the dark haunted undertones make it interesting, it loses points because the song is in English. Had it been in Urdu it would’ve been far more interesting.

In the end…
On the whole, Klashinfolk is a step up from Social Circus. Forget the sonic effect of SC. Klashinfolk is about the creation of rock music, live, raw and fierce but at the same time, an album that isn’t redundant or monotonous.

As an album, it has managed to prove something about Ali Azmat as a musician, a fact that Koi Aanay Wala Hai proved earlier for Strings. It is a sign, a testament to Ali’s artistic growth and not just as a singer but as a producer, a lyricist and a songwriter.

As an aging rock star, that is no easy feat.
It shows that even as Ali is evolving as a musician, he has discovered his own signature, one that first came out blazing guns with Social Circus.
The only minus on this album is the way Ali sold it.
The album cover and artwork is one fact. Klashinkovs interspersed with guitars, Ali as Big Brother asking “You and what army?” The freemason logo with crescent moon and stars.
The statement he gave while the album was releasing such as this: “It’s about everything… communism, capitalism, and consumerism. There are people, faceless people who control the world. They instill fear in us, make us run away from reality and escape into a world where we have to spend more and more for things we don’t need. They employ herd mentality and indoctrinate humanity to a certain way of life and we follow them blindly.”

These are not the most dominating themes on the album. These references that Ali has spoken about time and again remain vague barring maybe two, three tunes. It’s like what happened with Coldplay earlier this year. Viva La Vida or Death and All His Friends, their latest album, according to the band, was taking a political punch but it doesn’t really come across when you listen to the album. For songs to be effective politically, they have to be in your face.

Junoon was and perhaps always will remain the most politically charged musical act in Pakistan’s history. And the way Ali Azmat had spoken about the themes of Klashinfolk, one couldn’t help but think that it was this kind of a punch that was in the making. Maybe it is too much to expect Ali do the same thing. Junoon’s music worked because they were against the establishment of the time and it was so passionate that it worked.

But Ali Azmat, like many of his peers, was and continues to be a supporter of former President Pervez Musharraf.

In fact, it is an artist like Shehzad Roy who has spoken out with his album, Qismat Aapney Haat Mein. Certainly not a bashing of any individual but it does make a point. Even more pertinent is a tune by upcoming act Laal, who’ve used Habib Jalib’s words to a beautiful composition ‘Main Na Ussay Yeh Kaha’.

This doesn’t mean that one expects Ali Azmat to rehash Junoon. Au contraire, it is his stepping away from Junoon ideology that has made him work. But to make statements like “it’s about the gun culture, chaos that surrounds us” is not entirely true when these themes (even if they exist) come out on two, three tunes at most.

That said, do all these statements make Klashinfolk any less of an achievement? Not at all.
It remains a brilliant album, one that will grow on you like Social Circus. And like Social Circus it will remain a timeless album, with long-lasting value.

In the end, for all his statements or themes or lack thereof, one will not take away from Klashinfolk for it sees the return of one of Pakistan’s most talented, outspoken and rebellious musician. Rock star is an image that Ali Azmat lives to the hilt but when it comes to his music, he takes beyond the persona of an icon and to that of a man. It’s fierce introspection and this is exactly what makes Klashinfolk one of the finest records in our rock history. It’s just that simple.

Soft pop fans should stay far away from this one. Klashinfolk, like Ali Azmat, is for the hardcore only.





How to make the homeland shine 101

24 08 2008

Lessons we can learn from China after the opening ceremony of the Beijing Olympics
As Beijing welcomed the world to the opening of the prestigious Olympics ceremony, it proved once again why the East matters. And here’s why Pakistan needs to learn from its neighbour

By Maheen Sabeeh

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When the Olympics first began in 1896, no Asian country was invited.

Flash forward to 2008, an Asian country, China, stunned the world.

On August 8, 2008 as Beijing welcomed the world to the opening of the prestigious Olympics ceremony, it proved once again why East matters.

With Chinese filmmaker Zhang Yimou (director of films like Hero and House of Flying Daggers) at the helm of production, the opening ceremony included 4000 years of Chinese history and tradition, all compacted in 50 minutes.

It included the achievements of the Chinese people, of inventions like gun powder, papermaking, printing and the compass, the vibrant and richly choreographed night featured everything from the Great Wall of China to astronauts, pianists, children, opera puppets and more.

2000 drummers pounded hypnotic beats, dancers performed exquisite steps, 29,000 fireworks lit up the gorgeous skyline, papermaking was shown in unique manner as paintings were projected onto a huge canvas and actors wrote out Chinese characters with their twisting, ink-laden bodies in whimsical movements.

It was China’s night. The entire ceremony fell into place with such precision and the Chinese performed moved in such grace that they included everyone who was watching, whether at the event itself, or on their television screens. They moved so beautifully that one was mesmerized.

Olympics are indeed about sports but that night was about the rich culture of China and its people.
It was as if China had been preparing for this moment of glory since its inception.

And this nation, surprisingly, came into its own independence two years after Pakistan. It was in 1949 when the People Republic of China arrived on the map, not long after Pakistan.

And yet we’ve fallen behind China. Forget the technological advancements but just the difference between their representation of arts and ours is in itself to make one envious and disappointed.

For instance, Asim Yar Tiwana, based in Islamabad, has managed to land some of the most prolific events such as the one held in honour of American President George Bush at the Presidency, the Taj Mahal premiere in Lahore as well as shows taking Pakistan abroad like Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia and Dubai in recent times.

Reputed fashion critics argue that neither does he gave fair representation to fashion nor does he do justice to the traditional arts of Pakistan and quite often manages to create a “variety” show.

This fact was confirmed when Nomi Ansari commented on the KL show by Asim Yar Tiwana (while speaking with Instep): “Asim’s shows are cheap and tacky. They are more about tableaus and qawwalis than appreciating or promoting fashion. You see the drama, you see the girls but you just don’t see the clothes. The show I did with him was the worst show of my career.”

HSY generously commented that he had “seen worse shows in his life”.

Why doesn’t the government of Pakistan opt for people who are more credible?

These cultural shows are one example. Pakistan needs representation the way Pakistan Day Parade was held in London last July. And every event should be done with such style. It’s a country that is being represented, a country of millions of people.

Then there are the gifted writers and poets long forgotten.

How are our writers and poets remembered? Do we know where Faiz Ahmed Faiz, Saadat Hasan Manto, Baba Bulley Shah or Habib Jalib are buried? Why are there no monuments for these men?

Take a turn around the world. Take London for instance. Westminster Abbey has an entire poet’s corner. Britain’s most distinguished poets, Tennyson, Browning, Dryden are buried there.

Others who are not buried at Westminster Abbey have received at least a memorial there, and they include Shakespeare and Milton as well as poets like Blake, Keats, Shelley, Wordsworth, and Burns. And then there are the giants of the 20th century like TS Eliot and WH Auden, and Laureate John Betjeman.

Poets’ Corner also includes not just poets but all sorts of writers who are buried there. Charles Dickens reportedly gets a fresh wreath on his death anniversary every year. One will find monuments for Hardy, Jane Austen, and the Brontes among countless others.

If there are monuments anywhere hidden away in Pakistan, has the government made efforts to shed light on them?
In the last few years, media has boomed and the music industry has thrived. Till his resignation, musicians continued to support the regime of President Pervez Musharraf because he was a liberal man. Indeed he was.

But giving media freedom is one thing, giving the music industry support is another. And when one speaks of support, it means more than attending concerts or inviting musicians to perform on August 14.
It means making sure that men like Ustaad Hussain Bux Gullo, Ustaad Naseeruddin Sami and Mehdi Hasan do not end up like Pathanay Khan.

It goes way beyond handing artists Presidential Awards.

“Do you realize how old some of our artists are? They are our real heroes, some of whom are still living in dire conditions. They are renowned world over for their performances but here there is not even a proper record of our great musicians,” commented music producer Faisal Rafi to Instep while speaking about our classical greats.

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Music producers Faisal Rafi and Shahi Hasan are recording tracks with a variety of classical musicians under the Indus World Project but the funding hasn’t come from the government. Although it should have.
Music critics grill popular commercial musicians for selling out. Ali Azmat remains at the brunt of this criticism because he is a rock icon and he shouldn’t sell out. In other words, an endorsement like McDonalds is beneath him. But considering the lack of support, why shouldn’t he sell burgers if it means he can make millions and invest it in his music, videos and his life?

Pick any section from the arts, whether fashion – which governments worldwide facilitate but ours doesn’t because they can’t possibly understand how designers can uplift Pakistan’s image – or the film industry, that was allowed to rot in isolation for so long that we hardly had any cinema culture left till Khuda Kay Liye came along or the music industry that is in the doldrums. Our pop artists are flourishing thanks to corporate sponsorship while senior classical and folk musicians live in poverty. This lack of support is disappointing.

A country is always represented by its art.

If one looks at sports, the situation is somewhat similar. The plight of Pakistan Cricket for the last year or so, lack of discipline, personal egos, lack of training – or look at the lack of support for football, which is the game of the masses at the grassroots level, it is all crumbling downwards. There is no proper system in place. In India, Bollywood has been granted “industry” status and right now Shah Rukh Khan is in talks with Indian government to exempt films from entertainment tax.

Pakistan is the land of the pure. It has four regional languages and provinces, each with a unique set of traditions, history and backgrounds.

Not only do we need to preserve but also a platform for it to survive. What China pulled off at the opening ceremony was not done overnight. It has managed to retain its historical traditions and it is time Pakistan learns from its neighbors.