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If I didn’t already think that the JUE festival was a great idea, this gig bringing one of Shanghai’s best bands to the capital sealed the deal. It’s not often that Beijing and Shanghai cooperate and let their talent cross the other city’s borders, but that’s part of what makes JUE such a great concept. Shanghai has a lot of talent to offer, and if this gig was anything to go by, it makes me want to head to the Paris of the East for a weekend just to check out their underground scene.
But I’m getting ahead of myself.
I missed the first act, Beijing group King Statue (国王之像), but by all accounts they were a little rough around the edges, but worth checking out another time. The first band I saw were the very catchy Arrows Made of Desire (欲望之箭). With what can I only assume is an English native speaker on vocals (though his Chinese was fantastic) and two Chinese guys keeping hold of the beat on bass and drums, it’s really obvious that this group has come from a Western perspective. There’s just something about the music that’s different from a Chinese group, and I could theorize about how the legacy of rock music somehow gets implanted in the Western psyche from childhood, but this isn’t a blog about psychology. All I know is that there’s something different about bands with foreigners in them, and Arrows Made of Desire is an example of that. The vocalist seemed to be channeling a bit of Pearl Jam in his appearance, but the music was one of everything — there were songs with traces of blues and jazz, and every song was a different type of rock. I didn’t catch their whole set, but I’d definitely check them out again.
The venue didn’t seem very packed, for such a big group, but more people came streaming through the doors as soon as Mushroom started. While it wasn’t the most crowded I’ve ever seen Mao Livehouse, it was obvious that not everyone was stuck so firmly in Beijing’s scene that they didn’t know about Shanghai bands at all.
Now, I hadn’t listened to very much of Mushroom before going to the gig, but I had heard about their live acts. The person I spoke to about them said that the lead singer Pupu (仆仆) scared her, and it was definitely something I thought about going into the gig. Now, I wasn’t scared, but I can see how you could be. He’s a passionate singer, energetic and there’s definitely something raw and masculine about him. But while he thrashes around on stage, only showing the whites of his eyes, straining his neck and veins popping up, it doesn’t feel violent at all. Also, the way he spoke so humbly and quietly between songs tempered any violent feeling.
Aside from working out if I was scared of Pupu, I really loved the band. Pupu is, of course, a big part of what makes their act amazing, but they work impeccably as a team. They definitely sounded like they’d been working together for the five years they’ve been around, offering up a tight set with lots of changes in mood. They’re loud, and Pupu seems to be yelling most of the time, but it’s not the sort of metal that drowns lyrics with screaming and hides melodies with a thumping bass. These guys make songs that feel like something that comes from the heart, and you can hear the subtleties in the vocals as well as the melody through the instruments. They’ve got their act together, and it’s a great act.
What I enjoyed the most, probably, was their last song. After announcing their “last song” three times, they wrapped up the set with an original song that lifted the chorus from “What’s Going On?” by the Four Non-Blondes and turned it into a sing-along with the crowd. I don’t know about the Chinese gig-goers, but that song was part of my childhood, so it was really nice to hear it appropriated in such a seemingly random place. The crowd involvement was beautiful, and Pupu seemed to get a real kick out of it.
I’m officially jealous of Shanghai. Mushroom impressed me a lot, and it would be great if I could see them more often. Fingers crossed they make it back up to the capital some time soon.
“Aside from working out if I was scared of Pupu, I really loved the band.” — Bahaha!
I’ve been waiting for this review. It’s official for me now, THE MUSHROOMS ROCK!
Methinks the writer has a week crush on this Pupu character
. Also I would suggest my argument that a front man with some vocal talent makes all the difference has been vindicated?
@Suzy
THEY WERE AWESOME! Really makes me wish I lived closer to Shanghai so I could see them more often.
@The right Honarable Choclit_bear
He was a little too manly for me, but he had a great presence. And I never said vocal talent doesn’t make any difference, just that it doesn’t necessarily make a song any more valuable.