It's not quite 241 not out, but it is very, very close..
Sachin Tendulkar and A.R.Rahman have always had a few things in common. They've plied their wares in the same era, and have been acclaimed for being geniuses at their own talents. Both have a reputation
for being reticent and softspoken, but they are always among the two most talked about personalities in the media. And their every output is scrutinised with eagle-eyes. Over the last 12-odd months, their creations have
not met the (colossal) expectations of their fans and more so, their critics. But their fans didn't write them off as some others did,
especially as they kept offering small glimpses of what they could do, having unveiled their bag of tricks over
a decade.
Tendulkar came back to blistering form, but not without a few adjustments forced upon him - he learnt that
marrying opportunity with his talent was all that he had to do. His opportunity came, and now it is the turn of the quiet guy from Panchathan.
The buzz around Meenaxi: A Tale of Three Cities was quite extraordinary among the fan groups, almost suffocating. In fact,
this has been counter-productive in the past in terms of setting expectations. A prolonged and tantalising wait
for the release was followed by a sneak peek at some of the songs before I finally laid my hands on the album.
I was prepared to be disappointed, given all the hype. The trailers for Yeh Rishta (Reena Bharadwaj,
with the trivia nugget that the scratch version was recorded in Rahman's apartment in London) suggested
a melodious piece that could be the highlight of the collection. The song begins with a humming almost
identical to Konjum MainakkaLey (Kandukondain...). The orchestration is diverse, but toned to
enhance the singer's voice - the beats are conventional and do not overpower. In fact, when the percussion
rejoins the rest, it sounds quite inspired. John Themis's strings (a constant refrain in the album) are very supportive. Bharadwaj does a good job with her controlled modulations. A very typical ARR melody, harmonious
and good, especially with the deft touches such as the sound of rippling water that contributes a great deal
to the dreaminess of the lyrics (Rahat Indori).
Chinamma Chilakamma (lyrics and voice by Sukhwindara Singh) is somewhat reminiscent of
Gopala Gopala (Kadhalan), in part because of the Telugu lyrics and the folkish portions. The
backing vocals grow on you, and in fact get better later in the song. Foot-tapping with the Indian dhols.
Anyone who says this is the next Chaiyya is doing all concerned a disservice. Sukhwindara Singh is
decent without being extraordinary. Not among the top songs of the album, but definitely not bad. Give it
some time and it'll catch on. The flute in the initial sections is different from the usual ARR employment.
Sonu Nigam, in what is becoming somewhat of a trademark, is in another quietly exhortative song on life
and is much restrained in his effort with Do Kadam Aur Sahi (the original title for this film).
The famed ARR violins coupled with the strummings of Rashid Ali make a collective comeback after a hiatus. A mellow percussive beat and Naveen playing almost unnoticed fill in the sounds, followed by triumphant
trumpets.
Dhuaa.n Dhuaa.n carries the signature elements of an Asha-ARR combo. Kunal starts off with a
very curious, initially-hard-to-get humming to the accompaniment of heavy percussions (evidently Sivamani),
followed by Asha Bhonsle's na na na opening to yet another heavy breathing exercise in conveying
smouldering, passionate lyrics . I rather think she pulls it off. I was quite disappointed with the second half of the song,
it seems to run counter to the rush and drive of the first. I haven't quite come to terms with that part yet. Very
rhythm-oriented, a la Rangeela.
Alka Yagnik, with additional vocals of Dallinda (a Lebanese singer), sings Rang Hai, another highly rhythmic, quick tempo
song. There are a lot of modulations, I'm still not sure if Yagnik's effort works. Easily, my least favourite of the
six vocalized songs. But there are some parts that were very interesting and still worth repetitions.
(The opening sequence with the "ra.ng laayiire" seems quite familiar, but I can't place it)
I then heard the first of the two instrumental pieces. These are quite innovative in terms of conception, and
the execution succeeds to a certain extent. Cyclist's Rhythm has Naveen on the flute on top of his
form, with Sivamani doing his own thing - one can picture him stroking and banging away on his myriad
collection of drums, large and small, along with his other percussion thingies (I can picturise them, but can't
name them!). And if you are wondering, yes, it is sprinkled with the ringing of a bell.
Potter's Village is for James Asher and Hossam Ramzy to jam away - very West/Central Asian sounding
strings and percussion ranging from the ghaTam and jhinchaks to electronic beats. The piece conveys a remote
and rural spot, with the mellow sounds of a fantasy village erupting slowly into a frenzy and then subsiding
back again.
By this time, my feelings about the album were mixed - I didn't think it had that extra-special quality about it,
bar a couple of songs. Perhaps a re-listen would slowly change my opinion? I tracked back through another
iteration hoping to assuage my own expectations about this collection. It did not strike me at all that I had
missed something I had marked out when I heard the listing. Not before track six began with its alaaps
did it hit me that I had somehow skipped the qawwali! And boy, did it rock!
The guys behind the awesome Piya Haji Ali (Fiza) were back to full form in Noor-un-ala. If
these are the kind of lyrics an octogenarian painter is going to churn out from a hospital bed, then M.F.Hussain
should probably do more of the same. Murtuza Khan and Qadir Khan (no mention of "Mustafa" in the credits)
take off where they left last time. Everytime, ARR gets out the harmonium/peti, he has scored. From
Bombay's KaNNalaNe to the Wedding Qawwali from Bombay Dreams (Noor is in this fashion)
and Piya Haji Ali, he has scored. Noor is a rousing addition to filmi qawwalis, and fits the bill
perfectly, different from the reverential Haji Ali. Rahman is even audacious enough to add electronic strokes to it.
If you could hit a last-ball six in a music album, this would be it. And definitely a big one
at that.
I've never revised my entire opinion about an album based on one song as much as I did with Meenaxi.
But Noor-un-ala is just tremendous and lifts the entire album. In any album, if a song like Yeh Rishta plays second fiddle to a qawwali, it has to be one heck of a set of six plus two.
Now I can't take the headphones off. The cover design for the CD
is quite exotic and wonderful, with different shades of reds, blacks, yellows and Tabus :-). But I wish
they'd included the lyrics (atleast I didn't find them), for Rahat Indori has done a fine job, steering clear
of platitudes and clichés. Someone has also remarked how the mood of all the songs are upbeat
and soulful - it probably reflects the subject created by the barefoot man with the brushes. All the more reason
why the album scores - if there is one word I'd describe it by, it would be "rich". The orchestration is
lavish, varied and resonant without being a slave to extravagance. I wouldn't say the songs break any new ground musically, with all the elements having appeared previously in other Rahman
collections. But they combine well together. It's too early to say where it lies
among the echelons of previous ARR efforts and how it will be received by everyone, but there is a lot
in its sounds to be hopeful about. I'm not raving yet and trying to be objective, but its difficult to be so! This is a great example of how creativity from different strands of
art could mix to produce a little bit of magic. And apparently, there could be a couple of
songs being kept behind, including a Malayalam song.