Ryuichi SakamoÂto was born and raised in Japan. He rose to promiÂnence as a memÂber of YelÂlow MagÂic OrchesÂtra, the most influÂenÂtial JapanÂese band in pop-music hisÂtoÂry. Last week, he died in Japan. But he also claimed not to conÂsidÂer himÂself JapanÂese. That reflects the dedÂiÂcaÂtion of his life’s work as a comÂposÂer and perÂformer to cross-culÂturÂal inspiÂraÂtion, colÂlabÂoÂraÂtion, and synÂtheÂsis. How fitÂting that the announceÂment of his death this past weekÂend should elicÂit an outÂpourÂing of tribÂutes from fans and colÂleagues around the world, sharÂing his work from a variÂety of difÂferÂent stylÂisÂtic and techÂnoÂlogÂiÂcal periÂods in a variÂety of difÂferÂent lanÂguages.
FitÂting, as well, that the first docÂuÂmenÂtary made about SakamoÂto as a solo artist should have been directÂed by a FrenchÂwoman, the phoÂtogÂraÂphÂer ElizÂaÂbeth Lennard. Shot in 1984, Tokyo melody: un film sur Ryuichi SakamoÂto capÂtures not only SakamoÂto himÂself on the rise as an interÂnaÂtionÂal culÂturÂal figÂure, but also a Japan that had recentÂly become the red-hot cenÂter — at least in the globÂal imagÂiÂnaÂtion — of wealth, techÂnolÂoÂgy, and even forÂward-lookÂing imagÂiÂnaÂtion. It was in the JapanÂese capÂiÂtal that SakamoÂto recordÂed Ongaku Zukan, or IllusÂtratÂed MusiÂcal EncyÂcloÂpeÂdia, the album that showed the lisÂtenÂing pubÂlic, in Japan and elseÂwhere, what it realÂly soundÂed like to make music not just in but of the late twenÂtiÂeth cenÂtuÂry.
Or perÂhaps it was music for the End of HisÂtoÂry. “Japan has become the leadÂing capÂiÂtalÂist counÂtry,” SakamoÂto says in Tokyo Melody. “I don’t know if it’s good or bad. The seaÂson of polÂiÂtics is over. PeoÂple don’t think of rebelling. On the othÂer hand they have a real hunger for culÂture.” Then comes the footage of wax modÂel food and obsesÂsiveÂly ersatz nineÂteen-fifties-style greasers: clichĂ©d repÂreÂsenÂtaÂtions of urban Japan at the time, yes, but also genÂuine reflecÂtions of the someÂhow refined mix-and-match retro-kitsch senÂsiÂbilÂiÂty that had come to preÂvail there. “MainÂstream culÂture has lost its authorÂiÂty,” SakamoÂto adds. “There is a floatÂing notion of valÂues. TechÂnolÂoÂgy is proÂgressÂing by itself. The gears move more and more effiÂcientÂly. We feel posÂsiÂbilÂiÂties appearÂing that exceed our imagÂiÂnaÂtion and our horiÂzons.”
For nearÂly forty years therÂafter, SakamoÂto would conÂtinÂue to explore this range of posÂsiÂbilÂiÂties — subÂlime, bizarre, or even threatÂenÂing — through his music, whether on his own releasÂes, his projects with othÂer artists, or his many film soundÂtracks for a range of auteurs includÂing NagÂisa ĹŚshiÂma (for whom he also actÂed, alongÂside David Bowie, in MerÂry ChristÂmas, Mr. Lawrence), BriÂan De PalÂma, BernarÂdo BertolucÂci, and AleÂjanÂdro IñarÂritu. In Tokyo Melody he reveals one secret of his sucÂcess: “When I work with JapanÂese, I become JapanÂese. When I work with WestÂernÂers, I try to be like them.” Hence the way, no matÂter the artisÂtic or culÂturÂal conÂtext, SakamoÂto’s music was nevÂer idenÂtiÂfiÂable as either JapanÂese or WestÂern, but always idenÂtiÂfiÂable as his own.
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
Hear the GreatÂest Hits of Isao TomiÂta (RIP), the Father of JapanÂese ElecÂtronÂic Music
BriÂan Eno on CreÂatÂing Music and Art As ImagÂiÂnary LandÂscapes (1989)
DisÂcovÂer the AmbiÂent Music of Hiroshi YoshimuÂra, the PioÂneerÂing JapanÂese ComÂposÂer
Based in Seoul, ColÂin Marshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include the SubÂstack newsletÂter Books on Cities, the book The StateÂless City: a Walk through 21st-CenÂtuÂry Los AngeÂles and the video series The City in CinÂeÂma. FolÂlow him on TwitÂter at @colinmarshall or on FaceÂbook.
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