In an interview many years
back, Sonu Nigam had said that we’ll always love yesterday’s music more than
today’s. He of course was referring to the gradual decline of soulful music in
Bollywood films. He was so true! Last month, I was in my friend’s car who had a
great collection of Kishore-Lata songs. As some of the songs were being played,
he said, “My kids will never know about that generation of evergreen music.
They’re growing up amidst a different genre of music.”
It’s interesting how
emotional we still are with thousands of Bollywood songs from the golden era of
the 60s, 70s and 80s. Yes, lot of us have childhood memories with many of these
songs. We in a sense grew up listening to those great tracks. But is it only
because of this that we keep saying ‘old is gold’ in the context of music? Or
is it a natural human trait to romanticize yesteryears and downplay the current
times?
I’ve never seen Rafi
recording a song in a studio. But I’ve heard and read many people narrating
those magical times when songs used to be recorded in one go. The ills of
technology were not available to legendary composers like S D Burman or O P
Nayyar. You had to have a great voice texture, mastery over vocal skills, and
knowledge of classical music to excel. There was no device to cover up a
singer’s weaknesses. Things have now changed. I had read an article in The
Statesman, most probably around late 90s. It was about how technology was
manipulating vocals and how different instruments recorded in various studios
around the world could be ‘mixed’ to create a live illusion. The person
listening to such a song would think it was recorded ‘live’. I had been bowled over
by that article. While I felt excited about the technological advances, I mourned
the potential degradation of the institution of music.
In the last ten years alone,
hundreds of ‘reality shows’ have given a platform to thousands of budding talents
to showcase their musical charisma. New voices have been recording a lot of the
popular sound tracks. While the singers who’ve enjoyed longevity in the
industry are becoming monetarily unaffordable, new youngsters are being
approached by music companies. They may not have the classical background and
the institutionalized training behind them, but they can sing what the audience
wants to hear. Sadly, like a reality show, some of these singers are also
seasonal flavors. You don’t hear many of the voices after a while, for whom
singing at stage shows and live concerts becomes all the more important to earn
a living.
The business of music on one
hand has offered a platform to many youngsters to excel, and on the other, it
has been instrumental in the slow poisoning of music composed for the heart. Today’s
music is so much about bodily gyration, it seldom tickles the strings of our
soul. But then, that is where all the moolah is.
Will we listen to today’s
music after 20 years? Maybe we will. And, maybe we’ll lament just as much,
crying that the music of yesteryears was soulful!


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