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Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Lollywood's Prince of Pop: Ahmed Rushdi




Noor Jehan is Pakistan’s most well known and certainly most loved popular singer. With a career that began in pre-Partition India, Madam Noor Jehan is widely considered, not only the best popular singer Pakistan has ever produced, but perhaps the greatest female voice from the entire sub-continent.  She migrated ‘back home’ to what had become Pakistan, in 1948, where she ruled the roost without having to fend off any serious challenge to her undisputed status as Malika-e-Tarunnum (Empress of Melody) until her death in 2000.

A confluence of politics, economic priorities and feudal dismissiveness saw the once strong Lahore and Karachi based film industries steadily weaken in the years following Independence.  It didn’t have to be this way. On Pakistan’s very first day as an Independent nation, the celebrations in Karachi marking the occasion were headed up by one of Bombay’s hottest jazz band leaders, Ken Mac, who was flown in especially to set the right tone! In attendance at the hot dance party was none other than Pakistan’s first Prime Minister, the prickly Mohammad Ali Jinnah. The mind simply boggles, from this historic remove!  Read about this very cool ‘birth of Pakistan’ at Naresh Fernandes’ fabulous website.

With Bollywood now a global brand it is too easy to relegate the Pakistani film industry (Lollywood) to a history that holds, ‘it was never any good’.  Barring Noor Jehan, and even then very few beyond the northern parts of the sub-continent would know her name or music, Lollywood has been unable to make a dent in the world’s popular consciousness.

Tonight’s post is a small attempt to set the record straight(er).  Ahmed Rushdi was born in Hyderabad (Deccan, not Sindh) into an un-musical, religiously observant family. Though his father was censorious of such worthless activities as popular music, his son persisted in listening to the radio and dreaming.  An older man in the neighbourhood convinced the family to enrol Ahmed in a local music school in Hyderabad, but unlike most of his contemporaries and peers, Rushdi never had formal instruction from a classical singer.  He was about as natural and self-taught as one could be. 

In 1951, Ahmed, it is claimed by most (but also disputed by others) got his first break in the Hindi film Ibrat, in which his brother Arsalan, also starred. Whatever the truth, in 1954 we find him in Pakistan where he has migrated with his family.  Within 12 months he was auditioning at Radio Pakistan and several months later had a huge hit with a reworking of a tune made popular by Lata Mangeshkar   in the 1951 film Hum Log: Bahe ankhiyon se dhaar, jia mora beqara.

Rushdi, took the basic tune of Lata’s song, added a catchy galloping sound and took his listeners on a tour of Karachi city. The song Bander Road se Kemari (From Bandar Road to Kemari) was a massive hit and has become an icon of Pakistani popular culture. Rushdi sings the song from the viewpoint of a tongawala (horse carriage driver) who is obviously very proud of this great modern city and relishes pointing out all the sights to his passengers.

Film work soon followed and Ahmed Rushdi  quickly rose to be king of the playback scene.  Throughout the 60s and through most of the 70’s his was the male voice of the film industry. The 1966 film Armaan, had Rushdi doing a jazzy guitar driven pop number, Ko Ko Kareena, which sounds as if Johnny Cash has woken up in Karachi after a night of heavy hash smoking.  In fact, the song is again a re-working of a popular Goan song of the same name, sans, of course the film-specific Urdu lyrics.  Ardent fans claim Ko Ko Kareena was the first ‘pop’ song in South Asia, which is not entirely credible. But it certainly is an early and very strong example of the genre that both film industries would, over the years, come to perfect. (Watch the scene from Armaan below)



Rushdi has a voice that sits somewhere between that of Kishore Kumar’s and Mohammad Rafi’s. It is melodic and sweet but (to judge from this collection) he does not have the vocal or emotional range of Rafi.  Ahmed Rushdi’s improbable place at the top of a nation’s pop charts finally came to an end with the arrival of a true pop singer Alamgir and the emergence of the ghazal  as the musical lingua franca of the middle class. 

This collection is called Meri Pasand (My Choice) and represents, presumably, Rushdi’s personal favorites.  It is a fantastic selection for sure, not just because of the ground-breaking Ko Ko Kareena but because it includes such gems as Gol Gappey Wala Aaya, Salaam-e-Mohabbat and Ek Uran Khatola from the delightfully titled action film, Jane Bond: 008 Operation Karachi.

Ahmed Rushdi may have been  royalty in a minor kingdom but one can’t help but wonder had to remained in India, would his name be mentioned in the same breath as that of Rafi and Kishore?


            Track Listing:
            01 Liye Aankhon Mein Ghuroor (Jaise Jante Nahin)
02 Ko Ko Koreena (Armaan)
03 Kabhi to Tumko Yaad (Chakori)
04 Kisi Chaman Mein Raho (Aanchal)
05 Salaam-E-Mohabbat (Salaam-e- Mohabbat)
06 Aisi Raat Allah (Jaise Jante Nahin)
07 Akele Na Jana (Armaan)
08 Gol Gappay Wala Aaya (Mehtab)
09 Jane Tamanna Khat Hai Tumhara (Chand aur Chandni)
10 Yadash Bakhair (Anjuman)
11 Gori Ke Sar Pe Sajke (Tum Mile Pyar Mila)
12 Kuch Log Rooth Kar Bhi (Andleeb)
13 Ek Uran Khatola (Jane Bond 008 Operation Karachi)
14 Bekal Raat Beetai (Endhan)
15 Ae Abar-E-Karam Aaj Itna (Naseeb Apna Apna)
16 Gudiya Japani (Khamosh Nigahiyan)
17 Bander Road Se Keamari (Extra Track)

Friday, October 5, 2012

Stellar Soundtracks: Aaye Din Bahar Ke


Winter is over for another year. Spring weather has the trees blooming with urgency and temperatures soaring. Yesterday we hit 31 C. Tomorrow it will rain and barely hit a dozen degrees.  But the change of season is always a soulful time and so the Washerman’s Dog shares another stellar soundtrack from the Maestros of Mumbai : Aaye Din Bahar Ke (Days of Spring).

Made in 1966 right smack dab in the middle of the Golden Period of Indian popular cinema the film was a hit for the studly action man, Dharmendra and the classy Asha Parekh. The film tells the story of Ravi, (Dharmendra) an eligible bachelor who lives with his mother. The whereabouts of his father are unknown. He meets with beautiful Kanchan (Asha Parekh) and both fall in love. But fate has other plans for them as Ravi soon finds out that Kanchan is already married and has a child.


Filmed in the lush tea fields of West Bengal the mountain scenery provides a fresh atmosphere in more ways than one. Kanchan, of course, at first is not very friendly and Ravi has his work cut out for him but of course, such difficulties only mark an occasion to cavort amongst the tea plantations and beautiful flower beds whilst tugging on Kanchan’s sari!

The playback singers are also at their peak. Lata Mangeshkar and Mohammad Rafi are at the summit of their popularity, with the latter in particular contributing one of his most powerful performances in Mere Dushman (My Enemies).  Lata’s younger sister, Asha Bhosle, was still a few years from breaking out of her sister’s shadow and claiming top spot for herself but the two sing a nice duet in Ai Kaash Kisi Diwane Ko.  

The films music was composed by the venerable duo Laxmikant-Pyarelal who not only composed specially for Lata, but had her to thank for their entry into the film music world. She picked them out of an orchestra and recommended them to Naushad, at the time the King of Composer, who gave them places in his own ensemble.  The relationship between playback singer and composers remained close throughout their careers with Lata performing their songs more than any other composer/s; she named one of their songs in her personal 10 most favourite.  Lata’s solo Suno Sajna, for this film ranks as one of their outstanding contributions to Hindi song.

Lyricist Anand Bakshi it is claimed wrote more than 4500 film songs in his long Bollywood career, most of them for Laxmikant-Pyarelal. With his inclusion, Aaye Din Bahar Ke boasted the A-Team of Bombay music.   My favourite song in this soundtrack is the Mohammad Rafi number Mere Dushman. Indian film songs are famous for extolling the ways and attributes of love and the beloved in a thousand different ways. But this song, set in a nightclub, seethes with bitter anger and vengeful longings against the singer’s supposed enemies, including the shocked Kanchan.  ‘My enemies, you’re going to long for my friendship/ You who’ve hurt me will long for happiness.’  Every bit as bitter and spiteful as Bob Dylan’s famous put down in Positively 4th Street.  The mighty soaring strings ramp up the emotions to unbelieveable heights, and yet Rafi never loses control, indeed spitting the hurt out with style and even grace!  A stunning performance.



            Track Listing:
        01 Ai Kaash Kisi Diwane Ko
02 Khat Likh De
03 Suno Sajna
04 Ye Kali
05 Mera Mehboob Hai Bemisal
06 Mere Dushman
07 Khudya Khair

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Bollywood's Original Superstar: Rajesh Khanna (RIP)

Rajesh Khanna

Rajesh Khanna was my first hero. Hero in the sense of an Indian movie superstar.  He was in fact, the original Bollywood superstar, handsome and suave with the perfect ‘wheatish’ complexion.  Throughout my early teen years, each of his films seemed to be smash hits. Aradhana, Kati Patang, Anand, Haathi Mera Saathi, Roti and on and on.


He epitomized the very notion of masculinity and male beauty for me. Unusually, he didn’t have a moustache, always clean shaven and with a wonderfully sweet smile.  He has passed away tonight just one year off 70.

The following from BBC is a good summary of his place in Indian cinema and popular culture.

Rajesh Khanna, who has died aged 69, was considered to be the first superstar of Hindi cinema. Author Siddharth Bhatia recounts the magical years when the Bollywood actor was a national heartthrob.
Never before and almost never afterwards has any Hindi actor been so idolised as Rajesh Khanna during his peak years.
But by 1986 his star had faded. His star qualities, however, had not.
At that time the entire Bollywood film industry in the state of Maharashtra went on strike. The dispute was over a tax-related decision by the state government. All shooting came to a halt.
Each and every star came out on the streets of Bombay - now known as Mumbai - to participate in a protest march and make fiery speeches.
Various stars were appointed to handle different aspects of the agitation - Rajesh Khanna (or Kaka, as he was called) was made the spokesperson.
On the face of it, this was a strange decision. The star, though in decline, was known for his somewhat erratic ways. He was moody, temperamental and unreliable. At the very least there were fears he would not be accessible to the press - there was no live television in those days.
Yet, he rose to the occasion. He briefed the press regularly and met anyone who wanted to see him, cogently explaining the industry's point of view. On this issue, he was less a star and more a professional.
I met him during those days and got to know him well. After I wrote somewhere praising his skills as a spokesman, he called me over to express his thanks. "Do you really think I was good?" he asked, almost not believing what had been said about him.
'Starry airs'
It turned out that we had a very good common friend. I began dropping by Khanna's office with this friend and the three of us used to sit and have a cup of tea and samosas, talking about the world.

The actor was renowned for his inimitable style
For me these were wonderful moments - sitting with the biggest star this country had ever seen who, even in 1986, retained an aura.
For him, I suppose, it was a chance to be just another normal human being. The starry airs were always present (he used to surface only at noon), but he was charming and relaxed.
By 1986, the heyday of Rajesh Khanna was over. He had burst upon the scene in 1969, a fresh, chocolate faced hero in the '60s style, romancing his heroines with a smile and a twinkle.
Shammi Kapoor and Dev Anand were aging, while Amitabh Bachchan - who today is arguably Bollywood's biggest star - was a small time actor.

Rajesh Khanna smoothly moved into the breach with Aaradhana, singing Mere Sapnon ke Rani (Oh, beloved of my dreams!). Millions of young girls imagined he was singing to them.
Film upon film followed, each one a hit. Those were the years in which an actor had five or six films on hand at any given time - taxis, Raj Kapoor called them - but for most stars, not all of them succeeded at the box office.
Rajesh Khanna was the exception. He just could not deliver a flop. People sang with him, romanced with him and cried with him; he knew how to squeeze those tear ducts; he must have died on screen in more films than anyone else.
In Anand, there was not a dry eye in the cinema when his voice came from the tape recorder, saying "Babumoshai" to his friend Dr Bhasker.
In the first half of the 1970s Bollywood belonged to him and no one else until Amitabh Bachchan came and destroyed everything before him.
Lovable and charismatic
Rajesh Khanna was every mother's son, every sister's brother and every girl's handsome boyfriend. He may have been cliched in his romantic roles, but he lit up the screen. "Pushpa, I hate tears," he said in Amar Prem and the audience swooned.

Rajesh Khanna made many super hit films during the peak of his career
The gossip writers analysed his every move and wrote about his heroines, but he was not someone you could taint or criticise - he was so lovable.
The biggest criticism about him during his superstardom was about his "chamchas" (hangers-on). All stars have yes men, but Kaka was in a different league. His hangers-on were omnipresent, practically living with him 24/7. Even his young wife Dimple complained about his companions.
Years later, in the late 1980s, over a drink or three with him late into the night, he suddenly said: "My chamchas destroyed me."
He spoke about his own youthful immaturity, how he could not cope with his fame and how his fair-weather friends led him astray. It was less a bitter cry, more a rumination about how things had turned out.
He brought with him a whiff of fresh air to Bollywood, a new romantic style of acting which floored millions of cinema lovers in India. But in his later years, sick and infirm, the actor was a pale shadow of his former self.
Rajesh Khanna's decline happened slowly. A combination of changing audience tastes, poor film selection and the emergence of newer stars put paid to his career; it did not help that he did not evolve as an actor and change with the times.
Dev Anand managed to remain a hero for three decades and more, but he was an exception; at some stage an actor has to realise his time is up and choose character roles.
But despite Rajesh Khanna's unquestionable talent, he sometimes made poor choices. Shifting into politics was his way of getting out, but he was not cut out for the hurly-burly of political life.
He almost defeated LK Advani of the BJP party in elections and subsequently became an MP, but in his political career he remained on the sidelines.
Towards the end of his life Rajesh Khanna appeared in a somewhat low-brow advert that played upon his superstar days. It drew more criticism than praise.
It was at the same time apparent that he was not in the best of health, with his sunken cheeks and thin body.
But when he said "Babumoshai", it all came emotionally back for an entire generation of film fans. (http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-asia-india-18738482)

Along with his films my earliest real memories of Indian filmi music came from his films. Kishore Kumar, who had been around the Bombay movie scene since the late 50s, with only mediocre success, shot to fame as the voice of Rajesh Khanna. With songs such as Roop Tera Mastana, Zindagi Ek Safar, Yeh Shyam Masatani and Chingari koi bhadke (just to name a small handful of hits) Kishore Kumar became the biggest playback singer of all time. 

So to say alvida (farewell) to Rajesh and all the absolutely wonderful memories he and his unseen voice, Kishore, left us, I post tonight a collection of some of the ultra hits from Khanna sahib’s films.  (Also a couple snippets of dialogue from the film Roti).

Kishore Kumar

        Track Listing:
        Roop Tera Mastana
Yeh Reshmi Zulfen (Mohammad Rafi)
Yeh sham Mastani
Zindagi ek safar hai
Mere dil ke chain
Karvaten badlte rahe
Jeevan se bhari teri ankhen
Mere Diwanepan ki bhi dawa nahin
Zindagi kaisi hai paheli (Manna Dey)
Chingari koi bhadke
Main shair badnaam
Mere naina sawan bhadon
Dialogue (Roti)