I
don't really care if this record sells or not.
I care that the record is heard by people who
value music. You can't please everyone. I believe
there are plenty of people in the country who
dont want to listen to hip-hop, or techno -
tichno. Not everyone wants to listen to Limp
Bizkit. The people who want to listen to my
record are probably in their 20's not some 13-year-old',
say Mekaal Hasan
Mekaal Hasan's guitar playing
is both delicate and ferocious in the same breath.
The dream of every player is to make their instrument
talk, and Mekaal has largely succeeded in making
his axe cry, wail and holler with joy, along
with an assortment of other emotions. His primary
weapon is not speed, rather, what is known in
musicians' jargon as 'feel': his playing is
chock-full of it. And earlier this year he translated
his fiery/cool playing into recorded form with
Sampooran, his first album with his self-titled
band. Yet, more than six months down the line,
it is still difficult for the ace musician to
score gigs in this country. The reason being
... he plays real music.
"I've actually been surrounded
by music since childhood. My father, a huge
jazz fan, has one of the biggest record collections
in the country, with close to 5,000 long players.
At the age of 11, I started piano lessons, but
it wasn't till I was 16 that I held my first
guitar," Mekaal started off, kicking back
in a Karachi apartment, his unruly mane tied
in a neat ponytail. He went abroad, to the prestigious
Berklee College of Music in Boston, to study
jazz composition, but left his degree halfway
because he felt he wanted to spend his money
on something he could apply practically in Pakistan.
So, in 1995, he set up his own studio in Lahore,
Digital Fidelity, which has truly helped many
of today's top popsters in creating the perfect
beast as far as recording quality is concerned.
Considering his music is so
guitar-centric, it is surprising to learn that
over the past four years or so, he's stopped
listening to guitar players for inspiration.
"I can still appreciate
good guitar playing, but now I'm mostly listening
to singers and other instrumentalists. I love
the flute, as it is a very expressive instrument.
I also love keyboards. To be honest, I just
like music. I don't particularly think that
you should only listen to the guitar. The problem
is, every person who plays the guitar listens
to the guitar. I think that's very limiting.
After all, the guitar is playing the same surs
as other instruments."
When he came back from the States,
Mekaal immediately started working on an unreleased
instrumental album, Square One, which took about
four years to record. In 2000, he travelled
to London, where he hooked up with percussionist
Peter Lockett, who is heavily featured on Sampooran.
A request was put in to the British Council
and to Mekaal's surprise, a tour was arranged
and Lockett joined him on the flight back to
Pakistan.
"I wanted to write something
where we could utilize his knowledge of the
subcontinent and of western drums, and then
utilize that with our own musicians. I thought
it would be really stupid if I brought over
a foreign musician and had him play with just
me, because I don't consider myself a very eastern
player. I play pretty much as the goras do.
There are other people here who are more traditional,
which is more interesting for everyone else.
If a gora comes over, why would he want to play
with a western-based player? That's when I thought
that I should form a band where I write all
the material and then pick people who are trained
in certain styles so I can write around what
they do," the guitarist said, talking about
the genesis of the Mekaal Hasan Band.
Many people in the local industry
claim to be doing fusion music but make no mistake,
Mekaal's the real deal. It is a sound equally
steeped in the cool, smoky environs of western
jazz clubs as it is in the haughty, earthy tones
of eastern classical music. Think, if you will,
of a tie-died mind-trip that incorporates the
free-form Latin fury of early Santana, mixes
it with the psychedelic flavourings of John
McLaughlin and the Mahavishnu Orchestra, and
while coming down for a final approach, swoops
low over Ustad Fateh Ali Khan's territory. The
man has, in short, created a sound that is passionate,
controlled and incredibly fluid. There are no
immediate hit singles; no danceable party tunes
to shake your rump to, and definitely no slick
videos with pretty little plastic men jumping
up and down. Rather, there are deep, sonorous
tracks that cover a gamut of feelings. The heartfelt
Sanwal; the depressing Raba; the parched Darbari
and the powerful mankabat, Ya Ali.
Mekaal holds himself responsible
for all the stages of creating a record, from
conceptualizing the tune to mixing the album
to giving videos the green signal.
"The rest of the guys in
the band are not interested in the rat race.
They just want to play. I'm pretty much doing
everything. Which is fine, because then they
can concentrate on their playing and I do everything
else. The problem in Pakistan is that we have
very few serious players, about three or four
to be honest. If you're not utilizing these
guys, you're short-changing both yourself and
them. I've done it, Salman (Albert, member of
EP who moonlights with Mekaal) has done it,
Gumby's done this ... we all end up playing
for each other," he says, commenting on
the transitory nature of musicians in the local
circle.
"Every instrument on Sampooran
is live. The reason why the record sounds totally
different is because these are people playing,
not machines. These are not computer programmes.
What you hear on record, you hear live,"
Mekaal adds, with a not-too-veiled attack on
the Cakewalk and Fruity Loops culture that dominates
music worldwide.
Mekaal Hasan is happy doing
what he's doing, and basically flips the bird
at all those who think he should do otherwise.
"I don't really care if
this record sells or not. I care that the record
is heard by people who value music. You can't
please everyone. But I believe there are plenty
of people in this country who don't want to
listen to hip-hop, or rap or techno-tichno,
whatever you call it. Not everyone wants to
listen to Limp Bizkit. The people who want to
listen to my record are probably in their 20s,
not some 13-year-old. This album is not meant
for kids! But at the same time it should not
be kept away from kids either. Let's put it
this way: if you eat a cheeseburger, there's
instant gratification. However, a gourmet meal
takes a little longer to make, but it tastes
better," he says.
He also understands why the
record - otherwise superb - has not been appreciated
by the masses.
"I think the album can
do very well with the masses. People just need
to open their minds a bit. People approach things
with preconceived notions. They freak out when
they hear a seven-minute song. 'Songs are only
supposed to be three minutes!' they say. But
it's not the peoples' fault. They have been
exploited. Artists are to blame. If an artist
is willing to take a bold step and try something
different, there will be results. If you want
good surs, sing them, if you want good guitar
playing, do it. Why are your compositions weak?
Because you don't try. One shouldn't be blaming
people. There's just a lack of commitment. If
the commitment is there, one day you will see
the result," he hisses, mincing no words
in his contempt for whiny pop stars.
In conclusion, Mekaal Hasan
emphasizes the need to incorporate traditional
musicians into modern forms of music if either
of the two are to survive.
"People have to join hands
to create something worthwhile. But we have
to start incorporating our traditional musicians,
or else we will suffocate and die. You'll be
copying someone else's work. You cannot produce
original work without embracing local music."
Considering
the fickle tastes of the global record buying
public, the local market is no exception. It's
no surprise that most other bands, with their
limited scope and hackneyed playing, are reaping
the benefits of lifted chords, counting their
ever-growing mounds of dough thanks to sponsored
shows and big money endorsements from candy
makers, soda pop dealers and makers of other
useless consumer crap. While on the other end,
genuine players like Mekaal are struggling to
get shows (some, such as Amir Zaki are even
contemplating leaving the country). Such is
the sad plight of our true artists. The poseurs
are king, while the true kings wallow in the
shadows. But despite all the hoopla, despite
all the roaring crowds and flashy music videos,
the feeling of catharsis one gets at a Mekaal
Hasan show once the feedback has died down and
the amps are quiet is quite unlike anything
the horde of lame duck popsters provide.