The partner is a force when it comes to lyrics. He can master the most complex of them in minutes. He can correct A.R.Rahman on Raakozhi when he errs. He strides onto stage, and mesmerizes judges with his dazzling power over them. (Well…he strode onto stage once, and had them reaching for their earplugs in a trance)
Yet destiny hasn’t made him a music magnate for a reason. He can’t sing Baa Baa Black Sheep with a tune to save his life. But thanks to his love for lyrics, I try every once in a while to understand the meaning of the songs.
Last week-end, fresh from a concert that he loved, he was so full of enthusiasm to expose me to the nuances of the finer music he had enjoyed, that I gave in. The daughter and I had opted for a quieter evening at the bookstore, and looked relaxed when the concert troupe came in.
After much badgering and my whining politely about preferring to sleep, he held my eyelids open, and made me listen to some of the songs. I don’t get it. I JUST CAN’T fathom WHY people put themselves through it. In 5 minutes, my brains were exerting a definite pressure to overflow from their walls. My ears were ringing with the jarring (you know, I really have to use the word music here, but I can’t bring myself to write it – all right, here goes…)
My ears were ringing with the jarring music (Gulp)
As if that weren’t enough, a bally group of musicians stood at the public transit and belted a horrendous cacophony that is stuck in my already fragile brain.
Peuan-pa-pap-puean-peuan-pa-pap-peauan-pa-pa-paeaun
I mean there are things a soul can take, and things a soul can’t take.
What the world needs is a means for peace and quiet. Yet, what it gets is gems in philosophy such as
“Boy-u-na payyan
Girl-u-na ponnu” (A quirky number that has apparently grabbed the attention of Tamil society in no small measure)
Exactly the kind of sentiment that one sees on Shaadi.com. Incidentally, an advertisement of Shaadi.com is now prominently displayed on the public transit terminals in Desiville, US. Maybe the
“Peuan-pa-pap-puean-peuan-pa-pap-peauan-pa-pa-paeaun” band can perform at the reception, while the
“Boy-u-na payyan
Girl–u-na ponnu” song plays in the background for the wedding.
That would be an interesting wedding – what?!
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About Kuthus , I already wrote a blog about it , after attending the same concert. You might want to check it out , as that would be my comment too.. 🙂
http://suroba.wordpress.com/2009/09/15/kuthu-chi-chi/
Love your header.. Suits your style too, me thinks.
Thanks Shoba……Do you know how to change the font settings on wordpress?
Do you know, that in order to come up with girl-u-na-ponnu…the following have worked tirelessly behind the scenes:
a) One number lyricist
b) One number music director
c) One number 5 star hotel in a remote location to serve as inspiration
d) Several numbers of booze bottles
e) 3 blokes in kurthas encouraging the lyricist saying “paatu romba rich-ah vandirukku saar, super hit aagum”
I’m sure there are a hundred other anils who contribute to the effort. And here you go terming it noise and belittling all that. Tut tut