Saturday, May 29, 2004

Been seeing Francis more often these days. Look... its a GBH teeshirt and I'm wearing a Kraftwerk. We still love rock band tees. This was taken last november.

Tonite Tiramisu opens for ZGPS at Esplanade. Meeting Patrick at the door. Pat, Francis and me started making music around 85-87 period. Francis formed Opposition Party. Mine was Corporate Toil and a year later Pat round up the Oddfellows. I don't think we know exactly what we were doing then but we did it anyway.

Amongst the cobwebs I found this. CT used 2 cassette tape recorders, a reverb box and various casiotones for different tones. One thing I like were faulty cheap cables. Because the wiring had gone haywire I had to twist and bend the cable at various points to get signal through. Depending on how it was "touch", the sound would stutter and randomly produce phrases. It was a matter of chance and jamming with luck. Another thing I like was overloading the input level and playing with the volume to get a phasing effect. It gives the flat casiotone sound a fat bottom that shifts listlessly and move with purpose. Using spent batteries was also exciting because nothing was predictable. Just when I was ready to go for a take, I'd unhook the a/c supply for the casiotone to go into spent battery mode. The result is uncontrolled random sputtering, gorgeously distorted beats and an organic texture. Qucikly hit record. Spent batteries don't last long. Life is short.

Monday, May 10, 2004

A week before Chinese New Year, I took pictures of the old Tiong Bahru Market/Food Centre before its demolition. It held many memories for me.
On the left of the picture 2 stalls away was my fave Koh Brothers Pig Organ Soup.

In the 70s, it was all foldable tables and stools. Each stall has their own.

The cooked food stalls inside the wet market where you dined next to huge tree trunks that has been there for decades.

On the other side, its aunties' fashion galore.

Goodbye

The stalls have temporarily moved to nearby Kim Pong Road. In two years' time the new one will be ready. It won't be the same.

It was Mother's Day 2 days ago. Here's a song I wrote soon after she passed away in 1997.
fever dying medicine/ i can hear the tap sound/ leaking breathing im breathing/ can i have a little bit more of that heaven/ injection oh demons/ how u doing was that soothing/ its happening and its happening to her/ walk her out/ hold her arm/ she held my life/ halo/ hows her broken heart/ halo/ hows her broken heart/ baby you're nervous you're breaking/ you broke into a smile/ you're lying about my lifeline/ my horror horoscope/ and her star sign her palm lines/ she was too kind/ had loving eyes/ so little time now im praying for/ wheres that miracle for her/ i walk her out/ held her arms/ she held my life/ she held my life/ halo

Sunday, May 02, 2004

The song that stuck out when I first saw ZGPS at BarNone last October was Media Whore. The sing-along chorus repeating "media whore/ media works/ media corp.... do your chore etc" was a real hooker. This was last saturday at their album launch in Zouk.

Jason Tan together with the band produced ZGPS' debut Follywood. Years ago Jason used to put out his own brand of industrial dance rock. In Follywood's heady mix there are strong elements that recalls Jason's love for old school 70s & 80s keyboard sounds. In 1999 Jason and I worked on Eating Air and produced 3 pieces titled 1st Ride, 2nd Ride and 3rd Ride. The music of Eating Air will always be special to me.

She's more than special. One of my fave pic of Jeanne. Always in my heart.