Duck ‘n’ Roll

Not so long ago, word went round about Chinese music executive Song Ke’s dark views of the state of the biz (Chinese article here). In short: It’s not going well. It’s not all bad news – “Records are dead,” he told the China Daily soon thereafter. “Music isn’t.” – but it’s not all that great either. After all, the article was written on the occasion of Song’s departure from the music biz. Song, one of the most important, famous and old-school record executives in the country, had most recently been at the helm of Taihe Rye Music and lorded over more than his share of pop stars.

A recent article in the Very Official Chinese English paper, China Daily, complete with requisite entertainingly uncomfortable headline (“Music is Not a Dead Duck”), filled us in on where he’s wound up.

In short: Roasting ducks.

A sign of the times if there ever was one, Song traded in his years of music industry training to run a couple of Peking Duck joints.

“When I make good roast duck, people pay and thank me. When I make good music, nobody pays me and some even ridicule me.”

An interesting observation, really, from a guy who’s presented people with a lot of music over the years, and something worth thinking on. Over dinner, perhaps…

Yaogun v Rock

It wasn’t too far into writing Red Rock when I realized that yaogun was something more than just a Chinese translation of rock and roll. On that tip, I offer a piece that I wrote for the Chinese magazine Outlook‘s March issue.

Yaogun’s Long March
What writing about yaogun taught me about rock and roll

With scenes like this, says Kang Mao, who needs rock? (jWc)

There’s a moment in the documentary Rock Heart Beijing, in which Kang Mao, frontwoman for Subs, the band at the heart of the film, is faced with a gorgeous Nordic scene: A flowing river running alongside a magically green field and a tree-lined hillside; in the distance, mountains and clear blue skies that make you want to dive into the water and head toward the horizon; that special kind of silence you only get from being far from civilization. She asks, with an obviously genuine curiousity, how someone living in such a beautiful place could possibly play rock and roll. Her life may revolve around it, but it didn’t make sense that somewhere so beautiful could produce it. “If I lived here,” she says, “I wouldn’t need [rock ‘n roll].” It didn’t occur to me until some time later just how much that says about the tradition, and place, from which she comes, and what it says about the music that she and her peers perform.

What it says is something I learned over the course of writing Red Rock: The Long, Strange March of Chinese Rock & Roll, and it put my years in the Beijing rock scene in a new light. It was only after I wrote a book about yaogun that I realized how much I’d learned about rock and roll.

Rock and roll and yaogun are not the same. I thought that the latter was simply a version of the former. I was wrong. Yaogun picked up where rock and roll left off, creating a new form far beyond, yet deeply influenced by, its progenitor. What makes yaogun so special, I’ve come to see, is how it can reinvigorate, and inspire, rock and roll.

The first generation played rock because they knew of its power, that it was the only thing that could help them through the Nothing-ness about which Cui Jian first sang, and in which his nation lived. Of course, when I first heard “Nothing to my Name” and read about its importance, I couldn’t see it because I couldn’t appreciate the context from whence it came. Once I realized the backdrop, though, I – and Red Rock along with me – was transformed. Suddenly, I had a Mission: To help shed light on the context that birthed yaogun. Yaogun’s story, alongside its best music, is inspiring in a way that rock and roll is supposed to be.

For Yan Jun; experimental ambient music is the new rock (jWc)

Great Music is supposed to transcend context, but it’s hard to see through the haze that surrounds an outsider’s understanding of China. I wanted to help people cut through that fog and share the story of the foundations upon which yaogun was built. These foundations weren’t erected because some dudes thought it’d be cool to play rock music: They were built because it was the only way to avoid sinking into the swamp. Yan Jun introduced me to the idiom about a drowning man that holds on to a blade of grass for dear life. For the first yaogunners, rock was that blade of grass. Grabbing on to the blades, they not only started to climb out of the mire, they strung a bunch together to create a rope called yaogun, and sent it back into the swamp to rescue others who realized they were sinking.

The problem is that average folks were literally unable to process the existence of anything outside of the mainstream, so if you didn’t want to swim along, you had to leave the water and learn to breathe. Often kids were alone in this monumental journey, which created a population that dove into rock music with the energy matched only by the hunger that drove them to it. That hunger developed over the course of a period of time defined by the Nothing about which Cui sang, and it is a hunger impossible for a resident of the present day to imagine.

Mao's Red Book: Liner notes to the Revolution (via

The first generation of yaogunners found themselves simultaneously imprisoned and enlightened: On the one hand, a bunch of new and exciting music; on the other, a soundtrack with no liner notes. Somehow, liner notes were pieced together and rock and roll’s essence was discovered: “Rock is a door,” a young writer told me. “After you open it, you look at things differently.” Many of the first rockers were highly-trained musicians, raised in a society that, thanks to the legacy of the Maoist belief in the power of art, valued its artists. Thus a great irony, pointed out by producer and musician Brian Eno, referring to the former Soviet sphere, but equally applicable to China: Unlike those of us in the West, he said, “they believed in the power of art . . . They believed, that it could make a difference.” In the West, I was told, common people listen to rock; in China, rock was for the intellectuals. Our intellectuals used to have faith in rock.

Yaogun changed you and me
China changed

I was there, in the summer of 2006 (read my blog from the tour documented in the film here), as Kang Mao told the camera about how Norway was too nice for rock. At that point, we’d been on the road together for almost two months, having covered much of the 8000 kilometres that the band’s three-month tour of Nordic Europe would clock. We’d been through Finland, Sweden, and much of Norway, up, even, to the Arctic Circle. We’d been to Norway the previous year together, on a much smaller-scale tour that was the band’s first out-of-country experience. So Kang Mao knew more about Norway than what it looked like, and it was more than just the landscape that caused her to think that life there was too good for rock and roll.

She knew something of the nation’s socialist system, its wealth and its ability to spread it around: She knew about the money the country put into its rock scene because she’d personally received a portion of it: It was, after all, the source of our ability to tour the region. But more importantly, she knew about the communities that exist around Norway providing a support system to a wide range of folks just like her, and that blew her mind.

Kang Mao, Blitz, 2006

Kang Mao, like so many yaogunners of her generation, and others that preceded her, grew up in a country that wasn’t just undergoing wholesale societal reinvention, but was doing so at the speed of light, and leaving kids like her in the dark. One day, she’s a flower in the garden, flourishing under the nation’s sun; suddenly, the garden’s been sold off to the highest bidder, leaving the flowers in the dark. When kids like Kang Mao found rock and roll music, it saved them. It opened their eyes to what was out there, and what was possible. But most had made the discovery alone. So when Subs first set their eyes on Blitz, the house in the middle of downtown Oslo that the local punk community – literally – took over in 1981 and in which sat a stage, café, radio station, community centre, residence and more, the band was in awe. Kids from across Norway came to Blitz to find and unite with others just like them. The piece of graffiti that all of the band gravitated toward read “My mom told me to fuck off so I came to Blitz.”

There was no Blitz for kids like Kang Mao. But she, and others, found the music, and then, each other. When they created yaogun, it was with a major responsibility in mind: They knew there were others like them, and they knew that this music could help others like it had helped them.

Over the course of my decade living in Beijing – and particularly over the course of writing Red Rock – I met many folks like Kang Mao, who saw in rock and roll not just a kind of music. It was something that could literally lift them out of the dark. They will tell you, without an iota of irony or disingenuousness, that rock and roll saved their lives.

So when Kang Mao, standing along the banks of a Nordic river, asked how Norwegians could possibly need rock music, her query came from an understanding of rock and roll that I had never known; she knew, from experience, what it could do for a lost soul.

Buddy, what the heck’re you playing yaogun for?
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As I talked to yaogunners across the spectrum, I heard similar sentiments, and it excited me. It also depressed me. I come from rock and roll’s birthplace and it never really occurred to me that rock is more than a type of music you listen to, because by the time it came to me, it had lost much of its spirit. Those of us from rock and roll’s birthplace, it seemed to me, had pretty much blown our birthright. We’d forgotten what the music was all about, and what it could do. But yaogun can help us remember. That’s why writing and researching my book was so exciting.

Yaogun taught me that rock wasn’t just something you played, or listened to. Rock was something you lived. It isn’t a cheesy sentiment to believe that rock and roll can change the world; we made it cheesy when we gave up on rock’s promise.

I don’t know who’ll pay the bills of my youth
Too many people also have nothing to their names
If you’re drunk, don’t apologize
Just don’t waste this music
“Youth is the party” Subs

It was discomfiting as a Westerner to be re-introduced to my own music by yaogun, but it was also inspiring. We in the West may have wasted this music, but yaogun can help us pay back the debts we owe.

Oulu, Finland, 2006

That Subs tour showed me how yaogun can re-energize rock and roll. Rarely did the band play a gig where any number of juiced-up Vikings didn’t tell me, unprompted, that they remembered when punk rock used to have the energy, feeling and power that they saw in Subs. They had all come to the show for the same reason: They’re from China! Do they even have rock there? This I gotta’ see! If they came out of curiosity, they left energized in a way they hadn’t been for years, because Subs’ yaogun showed them punk rock’s potential.

Is there any hope?
Is there any hope?

Garbage DumpHe Yong

Twenty-five years ago, yaogun changed China, and, like the rock that inspired it, it’s come a long way since. Like rock, yaogun is in danger of forgetting, ignoring and forsaking its roots. Rock and roll may preach the overthrow of the elders, but there’s nothing less rock and roll than choosing to live in a vacuum, where nothing came before. The last time yaogunners lived in a vacuum, they did so because there was no choice, and they created something that could lift them, and their nation, out of it. The best yaogun remembers and embodies that. What I’ve learned is that what’s at risk here is not just yaogun. What’s at risk is rock and roll: The torch was passed from West to East, with yaogun.

China, like SMZB said, changed rock and roll. Yaogun changed China. Now it’s up to yaogun to save rock and roll – and change the world.


The Trad Sound of Yaogun

Yaogun is rock from China. Yaogun sounds like China. Traditional Chinese instruments sound like China too. Yaogun does not necessarily refer to rock music with traditional instruments — in fact, I would argue that some of the most “Chinese“-sounding yaogun has no traditional elements at all. But in a few cases, the strategic use of traditional instruments do wonders for a yaogun tune.

A mixtape, then, of some of the best use of traditional elements thus far.

As is often the case, we look to Cui Jian to start things off. While his best-known song, “Nothing to My Name”(see this post for more on that) employs the suona, a horn that seems a mixture of a clarinet (body) and trumpet (bell), we turn, here, to a later track. “Let Me Run Wild in the Snow” is off of his 1990 album Solutions. The featured instrument here is the guzheng (“goo-dzh-ung”), a zither that is most commonly-employed traditional instrument in yaogun. The guzhenger on this tune, Wang Yong, comes from guzheng royalty – his father was one of the most celebrated guzhengers in the country – and made a name for himself in the traditional music world before finding rock music. In the early nineties he began to experiment with MIDI technology when it was still brand new, taking his electronic music to Germany on the 1993 Chinese Avant Garde tour, and staying at China’s electronic music forefront ever since.

Fifteen years after Cui, the man soon-to-be-known as XTX, then known as Xie Tianxiao and Cold-Blooded Animal and formerly known as the frontman for Cold-Blooded Animal, put out the tune “Who Was it That Brought Me Here.” Soon thereafter, he added the guzheng in the song’s live version, and  I can’t help but hear more than just a bit of Cui’s song, above, in this version. X is currently known far and wide for his mix of guzheng and grunge – new genre alert: grunzheng, anyone? – and a healthy helping of reggae on top of that.

The current kings of Chinese reggae, L0ng Shen Dao (also known by the psychedelic acronym), share a guzheng player with XTX (who also plays guitar and guzheng in folk-rockers Buyi), and are led by bassist Guo Jian, who played with XTX (and is in the video above). “Wrap You Up” was recorded live for Mogo, a site with a warehouse of yaogun videos, live performances and interviews.

Wang Lei and Hightone's Julien Oresta, Orleans 2004 by jWc

In 2004, Wang Lei had already chucked his alt past in favour of delving deeper into the dub he’d just discovered. His 2003 album, Belleville, was the result of an extended stay in the eponymous and multicultural Parisian neighbourhood, and the following year, he, along with a handful of other musicians, headed to France for a multi-band touring showcase called China Music Lab. Wang had a five-day residency at an Orleans club with live dub act Hightone. With yours truly by his side to help with translations (learning, along the way, that neither his Chinese nor his French was what it used to be) wherein they created a forty-five-minute set that they performed in Orleans as well as to a huge crowd at the massive Eurokeenes festival. “Kouai” is one of the songs off of their 2005 Wangtone album.

Rather than the guzheng of most yaogun bands, the Guangzhou-based post-rock outfit Zhaoze (click here for their Chinese site where there’s more to listen to) goes back further for its traditional inspiration. The guqin (“goo-cheen”), one of the most ancient of China’s traditional instruments, is a seven-stringed harp/zither type of instrument that is said to be one of the hardest to master. Not only has Zhaoze mastered it, but they’ve made it seem like it was built for post-rock. “Cang lang shui yu you” is off of their late-2010 record, Cang Lang Xing. (New Year’s Eve 2011, they released 1911, which, from a quick first listen, takes their post-rock even further and deeper into outer space – in a good way)

Experimental duo FM3 are best-known for their Buddha Machine, an anti-iPod analogue device reminiscent of the hand-held radios of a bygone era, loaded with short samples of religious loops. In 2011, they asked a range of artists to create tunes using the machine’s loops and released the tracks on the album HeXieFu. Here, “Ben Sheng” by Zi Yue sees the band best known for their mixture of prog rock and traditional elements go furhter into the future than ever before:

Finally, in the not-quite-yaogun-but-worth-a-mention category is the collaboration between American singer, banjo player and songwriter Abigail Washburn (for and with whom yours truly has arranged and promoted many a China tour and concert) and the also American electronic music project Shanghai Restoration Project. The two united in the wake of the 2008 Sichuan earthquakes for the album Afterquake, which featured field recordings of children in ‘relocation schools’ singing traditional folk songs. Here, “Chinese Recess” features the innovative use of, among other things, a ping-pong game.

Yaogun, Out of China

And while we’re on the subject of live appearances (because we are, after all, quickly approaching jWc’s Feb 14 Toronto Reference Library talk, about which a nice blog post was written by the library folks), why not check in with yaogun making its way into the wider world, live.

While Chinese bands touring abroad is not exactly front-page news, it is still news-y when bands hop the Great Wall for gigs overseas. In the first few weeks of the Year of the Dragon, there’s been some action on the yaogun-abroad front.

Proximity Butterfly went on a two-week Australian tour from mid-Jan through early Feb.

Three bands (AV Okubo Xiao He and Nova Heart) plus a talk and slideshow from photographer Matthew Niederhauser in Sydney. Photos of the event are here.

Shanghai duo Pairs hit New Zealand for a two-week tour late Jan-early Feb; also in New Zealand in early February, was Chinese reggae outfit Long Shen Dao.

More importantly, though, are the upcoming chances to check out sounds from China in a city near-ish you.

Carsick Cars, Nova Heart, Duck Fight Goose (whose 2011 album, Sports, is pictured at left) and, word is, others yet to be officially added are heading to South by Southwest (aka SXSW), the massive festival-conference that takes over the clubs of Austin, Texas. Presumably these bands will use the cross-continental opportunity to hit an additional city or two while they’re in our neck of the woods. Details to come…


One of the afforementioned bands, the well-traveled Nova Heart, will cross yet another international border and head to Canadian Music Week, taking place in late March in Toronto. In 2009, the Toronto festival brought a delegation of China industry folks, including yours truly (and had Lonely China Day perform). This year, southwestern-Chinese folk outfit Shanren 山人 will also make the trip. Shanren comes through Canada on what they’re calling their Shangri-La to North America tour, and it is a tour that is extensive enough to warrant a crowdsource campaign to raise money:
Tuesday, March 6 – Pianos, New York, NY
Saturday, March 10 – Ollie’s Point, Amityville, NY
Sunday, March 11 – The Blockley, Philadelphia, PA
Wednesday, March 14 – The Outer Space, Hamden, CT
Thursday, March 15 – Chameleons, Pittsfield, MA
Friday, March 16 – Dock Street Underground, Staten Island, NY
Saturday, March 17 – Ran Tea House, Brooklyn, NY
Sunday, March 18 – Iota Club & Café, Arlington, VA
Monday, March 19 – Iota Club & Café, Arlington, VA
Tuesday, March 20 – The Saint, Asbury Park, NJ
March 21-25 – Slacker Canadian Music Fest, Toronto, Canada

More to come, I’m sure, in the near future. For now, we hope for a day in the not-so-distant future, where touring Chinese bands are such a regular occurrence that the excitement raised is from their respective fanbases, rather than the media at large. On that note, a blast from the past, Subs’ tour poster from 2006 — a tour which I put together and narrated in blog form — that sums up, in a mere nine just-grammatically-imperfect-enough words, the state of affairs that remains today:

Red Rock: China Tour 2012 – Updated!

In which the tour manager becomes the tour-er
(while also, still, being the tour manager)…

Red Rock is returning to the Motherland. Thanks to an invitation from the Canadian Consulate in Shanghai, author jWc will hit the Shanghai International Literary Festival and the Bookworm International Literary Festival in March, 2012.

Details are still coming, as you’ll see. Updated on March 6:

Red Rock China Tour 2012

2012.03.10 Saturday
Shanghai International Literary Festival
Glamour Bar

2012.03.11 Sunday
Bookworm International Literary Festival
Bookworm Suzhou
In conversation with critic/blogger/then-some Andy Best

2012.03.12 Monday
Shanghai International Studies University
Round-table discussion with students at Intercultural Institute
Speak at SISU Journalism School

2012.03.13 Tuesday
Nanjing University of Arts, College of Pop Music

2012.03.16 Friday
Bookworm International Literary Festival
Beijing Bookworm
As part of Pop-Up Magazine

2012.03.17 Saturday
Bookworm International Literary Festival
Beijing Bookworm
In conversation with critic and former Rolling Stone (China) editor Hao Fang
Part of the JUE festival

2012.03.18 Sunday
Bookworm International Literary Festival
One Way Street Library
Panel discussion (Chinese), details TBD

2012.03.19 Monday
Hong Kong
Asia Society (more info)
Author talk


Expect updates as new information comes in. Also updated regularly is Check in regularly at this here page on upcoming Red Rock events in a city or town near you, wherever you might be.