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Ignored by the insular scenes in Tokyo and Osaka, Nagoya bands have been given space and time to develop along their own lines and the rewards are starting to be reaped. Long time features of the live house circuit like Karesi, Jonny and Soul Kids are starting to make waves outside their own pond, with frequent radio play, press recognition and an increasingly national profile. Jonny even managed to get airplay in the UK on BBC radio.
Nagoya is filled with music venues, from the big to the small, the polished to the skuzzy. While halls like Zepp and Club Quattro attract the larger national and international bands, it’s in the hard-to-find sticky-floored clubs that the Nagoya scene struts its stuff. Highest profile of these must be Tokuzo in Imaike.
Attracting the big names of the non-mainstream world (Tenniscoats, Acid Mothers Temple) as well as many more leftfield foreign bands (epic45, Joanna Newsom), Tokuzo is a fantastic performance space with great acoustics, a sizeable stage and decently priced drinks. My only gripe is their preference for cabaret style seating regardless of the style of band playing. Perfect for jazz, but watching a band like 6 Eyes perform sleazy David Lynch inspired rock n roll while sitting behind a table is not entering into the spirit of things.
Also in Imaike is Huck Finn. A true basement dive with a stage at one end, a counter at the other selling cans of beer and little but flyers and ashtrays in between. Huck Finn doesn’t have much draw for big names but is popular with newborn bands and hosts many cheap showcases, perfect for those who like to say “of course, I saw them before anyone”. Club Rock n Roll in Shin-Sakae is where the party’s at. A Nagoya institution: sizeable mosh pit, one tiny toilet and some of the weirdest, loudest and downright nastiest bands you’ll ever see.
Sometimes I’ve been blown away, sometimes just confused, but I have always been entertained by the chaos in Club Rock n Roll. KD Japon in Tsurumai can only call itself a venue because bands play there. No stage, just a space in front of the bar, the audience squash backs against the bar or huddle on the rickety mezzanine level praying the whole thing doesn’t collapse. If you want to use the toilet you have to cross the ‘stage’. Needless to say it’s a terrific place to see bands. All pretence at separation between performers and audience is lost and if the band are great then the energy in the room is amazing.
On the other hand, if they’re nothing special it becomes obvious very quickly. Every sigh can be heard by the band, every roll of the eyes noticed. There are other clubs – Upset, Plastic Factory and so on – but these four between them form the hub of Nagoya’s indie/rock/punk scenes and have something of interest on offer almost every night. The trick is finding the diamonds in the rough. All too often bands have to rely on word of mouth here, with little in the way of decent local radio or music press.
Luckily the bands here are friendly and chatty and are eager to recommend other bands to anyone who shows an interest. All these venues have decent websites with full schedules and maps. Also magazines like Indies Issue have gig listings for small and mid-level Japanese indie bands.
This article originally appeared on GaijinPot.com, on 8/12/2010
This weekend, the biggest event for lovers of anime and manga hits Nagoya, the 2010 World Cosplay Summit, sponsored by TV Aichi.
The "World Cosplay Summit" was created to promote international exchange through the Japanese youth culture of manga and anime.
The free and dynamic nature of manga was instrumental in the birth of cosplay. Nowadays youth from around the world find this as a common language and a dynamic new form of global interaction. The World Cosplay Summit began in Osu, Nagoya and has grown to include 15 countries from around the world. If you count audience and participants at each preliminary event, the number of people involved is now in the 100s of thousands.For youth who have discovered Japan through manga and experienced Japanese culture through the medium of the World Cosplay Summit, we endeavor to continue the development of this new form of international exchange.
Expect a full write up in RANmagazine next issue, but we've got pix and vid right here for you, including some liveblogging on RANtv's Ustream channel! Check the goods below...


We raised over ¥30,000 in donations to help clean up the Gulf of Mexico oil spill. And we had a damn good time doing it too. Our Photo Editor, Achim Runnebaum snapped off lots of good shots, and I got tons of video of the event. So since a picture is worth 1000 words, heres 70,000 thank yous!!
I'm thinking of doing a local spin on the "Charisma Man (also Charisma Girl)" phenomenon here in the Tokai... I want both Japanese and Non-Japanese to weigh in on this... Read on, please...
One more time — with Charisma
Charles Lewis looks back at the Charisma Man phenomenon and wonders: Where are they now?By CHARLES LEWIS
Hide the booze and lock up your daughters: Charisma Man is back. The lovable loser who was constantly broke, dateless and swilling rotgut at home is back in Japan, with a pocket full of folding money, a girl on each arm and a chilled glass of first-class sake in his hand.Who is he, this mystery man, this lothario? Where does he get the dose of kryptonite that transforms him from a pathetic bungler into a suave and debonair man of the world?
Perhaps the origins of Charisma Man can be traced back to the late '80s and early '90s, when emasculated Japanese males known as ashi-kun (guys used for their cars) and meshi-kun (guys who would fork out for fancy meals), and hapless foreign eigo-kun (guys exploited for their English) were supposedly being taken advantage of by women here in Japan. It was around this time that young Western men could be seen in major urban centers strutting about in suits and ties to impress the girls on a night out.
Big English conversation schools, which had been expanding rapidly for a number of years, were bringing in large numbers of young people from English-speaking countries to teach all those classes. While there were plenty of women among the intrepid pedagogues making the journey to Japan, the majority were men. It's not surprising that a surge in the number of young foreign males in Japan led to a spike in cross-cultural liaisons.
Freed from whatever social constraints they may have had to put up with back home — cliques, bullies, small-town life, and so on — these guys could relax and enjoy being themselves in Japan. And many of them took full advantage of the opportunities that came knocking.
The girls who hooked up with all those Charisma Men had come of age during the bubble economy of the '80s. Image was everything, and having a handsome foreigner for a boyfriend was trendy. There was a period of time when fancy restaurants and expensive hotels were booked up years in advance on Christmas Eve, because that was what a real date was supposed to be like on that special day — with a nice present thrown in, of course. Society celebrated the superficial and shallow.
Learning English was popular at the time, and eikaiwa school ads abounded, constantly airing on TV, displayed on walls and poles, just about everywhere. Posters on trains featured handsome young bucks grinning at their students through sets of pearly-white teeth. What better way to enjoy speaking English than with a Charisma Man?
There was a kind of sexual revolution going on during the '90s. If you believed the media hype, women were becoming more assertive about choosing the boyfriend they wanted. The stereotype of the shy office lady giving chocolate to the man she liked on Valentine's Day — and hoping he would ask her out — was becoming a thing of the past, we were told. Women had begun earning higher salaries and were more independent, and they knew what they wanted and how to get it.
So what became of the Charisma Men of yore?
Eric is a former Charisma Man who gave up all the glamour and now leads a life of mundane domesticity, changing diapers, getting the bills paid and attending events at kindergartens.
His face lights up when he reminisces about his salad days.
"In the mid-90s, Charisma Man groupies would hang out at Metropolitan Plaza Park near Ikebukuro Station on Friday and Saturday nights. They gathered in small groups so I used to go over there with a couple of buddies. The girls in Shibuya were too young, the ones in Shinjuku too loose, but the ones in Ikebukuro were just right."
Mike, too, lived the Charisma Man dream to the fullest. He brushes a tear out of the corner of his eye as he pines for a bygone age.
"I remember the hard looks I used to get from my neighbors at my old apartment. I'm sure they hated me because of the parade of sweet young things that would regularly troop to my front door. Now the only issues I have with neighbors are about smoke from my barbecue or my kids kicking a ball against somebody's wall."
Some guys have refused to let go, and make vain efforts to keep the good times rolling. Deep into middle age, these Charisma Men — past their prime, with expanding stomachs and graying hair — spend most of their time reliving their glory days. Resembling over-the-hill alpha male gorillas, they sit with beers in their hands in front of dwindling, aging harems as the new generation of Charisma Men stroll proudly by with the cream of the crop.
Of course, not all foreign men in Japan are — or ever were — Charisma Men. Some are exactly the gawky, bumbling nerds that Western Woman sees them as — guys who wouldn't have much luck with the ladies no matter where they were. These are the guys struggling to keep their cell phones stocked with numbers and their calendars full. International parties and "friendship sites" that cater to this crowd do a brisk business. Then there are the sprawling big-city bars and clubs that draw an international clientele, full of unaccompanied foreign men sullenly talking to one another as they slowly sip their drinks on a Friday night.
Times have changed, but surely there are still some Charisma Men out there. Their ranks have no doubt been thinned by the implosion of a couple of large English schools and a stagnant economy, but to the true Charisma Man that can mean only one thing: less competition.
Its HOT in herrrr, so take off all ya clothes... My ellow hometown brougham Nelly made that a hot line about 6-7 summers back... But it still seems like a good idea, right? So this time around we're bearing it all for you, our dear readers! (But only in a psychological way... well sorta-- I'll make it clear in a second, I promise...)
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