Over the last few weeks, followers of Steve’s ‘sleepyard’ blog may have noticed him sharing a number of ‘previously unseen’ photos of JAPAN. The images, taken by a range of photographers and spanning the band’s full career – from the pomp & pout of the late 70s, to the pristine poses of the Virgin era – were discovered earlier in the year, and it has been fabulous to finally see some new photos emerge.
Whilst many of the images have not been officially published previously, some of the shots may seem familiar to many fans; there are a number of ‘alternative’ photos from sessions with Patrick Litchfield, which appeared in The Sunday Times magazine (and one of my least favourite JAPAN photo-shoots, for the record!) as well as lots of early promos by Günther Rakete and a whole slew of uncredited shots of the band in recording studios and on stage.
A number of these photos are now being auctioned on behalf of the band members. For those blog-readers who do not access the FB groups, where the auctions are discussed and promoted, here is the link to the goodies which are currently on eBay.
One of the absolutely best bits about writing this blog over the last couple of years, has been trying to think up amusing and relevant titles for each post. Of course, the main aim of the blog, was always to luxuriate in an array of Steve’s photos, but the bonus was mulling over the content and trying to link it to a Jansen/Japan related song title, where possible. The only rule I ever set down for myself was that I would never, ever, EVER use ‘Gentlemen Take Polaroids’, (or any variant of that over-used song title), as it was just too obvious. Growing up as a teenaged-Japan fan, back in the early 80s, every magazine article used cliched and lazy headings, which always annoyed me; “Cantonese Boys”, “Looking for a Quiet Life”, “Turning Japanese” etc etc etc. I always thought I could do better, and I sincerely hope that I have done. Sometimes, the subject matter, or the slant I choose to take when discussing Steve’s photos, immediately suggests a title; other times it can create a bit of brain-freeze and I have to call upon the help of my trusty sidekicks for inspiration. There have been a couple of times when I have laughed myself silly when a title has popped into my head, but I don’t always use those ones – I think my favourite ‘one that got away’ was when I wrote a piece about Steve’s early forays into photography, and the inspiration and support he found in Fin Costello. As hilarious as I thought it was, I wasn’t quite sure everyone else would get the reference, had I titled it ‘A Batt & Costello’.
I still laugh at that, though.
There have been a couple of ones which I wish I had thought longer and harder about. Last year, I wrote a piece about Steve’s preference for his Canon A-1, but also included shots taken with a range of other cameras. It was called ‘Optical Alternatives’ which works – sort of. The following day, I kicked myself when I realised I should have called it ‘Camera Obscura Alternatives’. …but then, hindsight is a wonderful thing, innit? My absolute favourite though, which did make it, was one which popped into my head whilst I was reading a post Mischa had written, about the infamous 1982 Zig Zag interview and photo session with Mick & Steve; what else could it be called, other than ‘Beginning to Meltdown’?
So, all of this is a rather roundabout way of explaining the glaringly obvious title of today’s post. The minute I saw the photos that Steve recently posted on his ‘sleepyard’ blog, it sprang straight to mind. It is possibly the least creative and laziest caption yet, but it absolutely sums up the images and it brought to mind some strange idiosyncrasies that I had noticed on my recent trip to Japan.
I have no idea if this is the same for young people these days, but for those of us who came of age in the 1970s/80s, Japan seemed like country from another planet; a planet from the future where people lived a completely different existence to ours. We would watch TV programmes like Tomorrow’s World, where they would showcase the new technologies, and our minds would be filled with images of bullet trains whizzing past Mt Fuji at incredible speeds, looking like something out of Space 1999; we were told of magic, spinning-discs which held hours of music, and would still play after a full cycle in the dishwasher – and they would never scratch, regardless of what you did to them (lying bastards!) Japan seemed to come up with every new, hi-tech invention; CDs, Polaroid cameras, robots, capsule hotels – it all seemed incredibly glamorous and not that far removed from science fiction. In my imagination, the country was full of cities which were shiny and white and clean and immaculate and a little bit scary. Fast-forward 35 years and I finally find myself wandering the streets of Tokyo with my friends, and beyond the obvious, “blimey, it’s a bit humid and aren’t there a lot of people” observations we made to each other, the one thing that seemed to occupy our middle-aged brains more than anything else was; “oh, aren’t there a lot of wires everywhere, and doesn’t it look a bit – erm – untidy?” Over a few glasses of Asahi, we decided it was probably something to do with the risk of earthquakes, but we never quite got over the sight of seemingly dozens & dozens of random wires, tangled and snarled, snaking from building to building, across alleyways and roads.
This was not the slick and sleek world we were expecting. In fact, on the original ‘sleepyard’ post, someone from Chile commented that he too was surprised to see such a sight in ” a first-world country”. It really does seem to be completely out of synch with our view of such a technologically advanced country, doesn’t it? It isn’t just Tokyo, either. I took similar photos in Kyoto. Steve also explained that images of “Tokyo power lines were the inspiration for the ‘Lumen’ vinyl cover. It’s a very familiar sight if you’re not too busy dodging people to look up.”
The theme of combining Japan-related song and album titles with photography, is one which is in full flow on Paul Rymer’s ‘Nightporter’ fb page at the moment. If you aren’t a member, I would encourage you to nip over there and join, as there is rather hilarious competition running at present – Richard Barbieri has been having a bit of a clear-out and has some spare photographs he is offering as prizes, for the most creative and amusing photographs, inspired by Japan songs. There have been some great entries so far (I like to think that mine have been particularly marvellous. Obviously) but the more the merrier. The rules are simple; the photos must be your own work and they must have been inspired by a song or album title – it can be Japan or any solo effort. Pop over to the ‘Nightporter’ page for more details…….
It’s all been a bit quiet on the blog of late, hasn’t it? In fact, it’s been a lot quiet (not sure that is grammatically correct, but I’m going with it as it seems to work) and I place the blame for that firmly at the feet of a certain Mr Jansen. Since he bowed to public pressure, and finally released his beautiful wee tome of photography last year, the thrill of seeing new photos and discovering treasured snippets of background information about certain shots, has pretty much gone out of the (quiet) window. Now, don’t get me wrong; I was one of the people calling for the book to see the light of day, and I am completely thrilled that it has finally been published; but its appearance has somewhat robbed me of my momentum for this blog.
However, all is not lost and over the last few days, Steve has posted some beautifully intriguing shots from his recent trip to Japan – where he appeared alongside his old mucker, Yukihiro Takahashi, at the World Happiness concert in Tokyo, before heading on to Kyoto to perform a brace of concerts at the Okazaki Loops orchestral event – ‘Music For A Dying Star’. Held over 2 consecutive days, the concerts featured Steve playing his own composition ‘the blossoms close at sunset’, as well as accompanying a range of musicians (but NOT Masakatsu Takagi, as it turns out – oops!) on their own pieces from the ALMA Music Box project.
Steve’s return to form on his ‘sleepyard’ blog this week has given me the much-needed impetus to crack on and breath some life back into this old girl; and so it seems as if now is as good a time as any to continue where I last left off, and complete the travelogue about my own trip to Japan, earlier this year. For, our next stop, was indeed, the magnificent city of Kyoto.
We left Osaka still on a high from our meeting with Keiko (and her gloriously grumpy dog, TT) and boarded yet another Shinkansen for the short trip to the “heart of Japan’s ancient culture”™, as every guide book on the planet seems to refer to it. We had booked a ‘traditional’ house for 3 days, and were a bit giddy at the prospect of having our own space to relax and unwind. Finding it though, was akin to Indiana Jones’ search for the Ark of the Covenant, as our ridiculous attempts at Japanese, coupled with our taxi driver’s inability to understand the detailed map and instructions written in his mother-tongue, (which had been provided by the Japanese owners) meant we drove around the maze of tiny backstreets, for ages. However, we finally arrived and once we had got our bearings, realised that we were within walking distance of some of the most amazing sites we have ever seen.
Kyoto is an astonishing city. After spending 3 days there, I am now pretty certain that it is possible to expire from ‘temple fatigue’; every street seems to have a least one, if not more, hidden Shinto shrines and Buddhist temples, practically one on every corner. We had been advised to visit one of the famous ‘blood temples’, so-called because the wooden beams in their ceilings are stained with the blood of the garrisoned troops of Fushimi castle, who committed sepukku some 400 years ago. The floor-boards were removed from the destroyed castle and preserved, later being incorporated into the ceilings of 7 temples across Kyoto. We visited one of the temples, only to find that the main hall was closed, for renovation work. We did try to glimpse inside and take a couple of cheeky shots of the roof beams but we to no avail. Bugger.
However, the temples we did manage to visit were so mind-staggeringly beautiful, that all was not lost. We walked up the 4km pathway to the summit of Inari-yama, which was lined with hundreds of red torii gates, passing by umpteen graveyards and miniature shrines, along the way. We relaxed in the zen gardens of Tenryu-ji, before heading into the cool shade of the bamboo forest. A night-time walk into Gion lead us to the beautiful oasis of calm of Yasaka Shrine, its floodlit gateway dominating the horizon as we walked up Shijō-dōri (Fourth Avenue).
Kyoto, and Gion in particular, comes alive at night. We walked along the river, glimpsing into the vast array of restaurants and bars, desperately hoping for a sneeky-peek into the seductive and secretive world of the city’s famous Geiko culture. We had been told that we were unlikely to see geisha simply walking around in the streets, but just wandering around the small backstreets and knowing that we were passing through the historical geiko-district, was thrill enough.
On our last full day in Kyoto, we headed north on the train out of the city, to Arashiyama; home to the famous bamboo forest and some of the tamest monkeys on the planet. More temples and shrines, more noodles and beer, and another day being slightly mind-blown by the absolute beauty of the area. The bamboo forest proved to be a cool and welcome break from the fierce heat; it was 29 degrees and 90% humidity. I must confess, whilst I was walking beneath the towering canes (more like trunks, such was their size) I had one of those moments of pure and absolute bliss. Here I finally was, after some 34 years of longing, walking through scenery which had always felt so familiar, yet so very distant. Snippets of music buzzed around in my mind; ‘forbidden colours’ and ‘a foreign place’, tinkling and shimmering in the green haze; the perfect aural accompaniment to the amazing landscape.
I am still a bit peeved at having missed seeing Steve perform in Kyoto, by a matter of weeks, but nothing could dampen my enthusiasm for the experience I had whilst visiting this most beautifully cultured of cities. It feels as if I merely scratched the surface and I hope that I will the chance to dig a bit deeper into the history & culture, on another visit in the not too distant future.
Many thanks to Keiko Kurata for the photo of Steve at the Okazaki Loops concert.
Steve publishes his photos and answers questions here:
I have been musing long and hard this week over the strange world of the avid music collector. This has been influenced by a number of factors, not least the rather fabulous experience we had last week, when Steve & Richard announced a ‘flash sale’ of some of the remaining (and hard to come by) JBK stock via their bandcamp page. There was an almighty virtual scrabble as fans desperately tried to grab themselves a signed copy of the ‘medium sampler’, along with ‘seed’ and ‘playing in a room with people’. Included in the price of the CDs/downloads was the added bonus of the live JBK gig filmed at the Astoria in April 1997, which we have waited a long time to get our hands on, and this created a huge amount of excited conversation on the various Japan/JBK/Jansen/Barbieri facebook pages. It also highlighted, once again, just how avid some people are when it comes to getting every single version of every single release, regardless of whether there are any discernible differences. As someone who is, at best, a half-hearted collector of music memorabilia, I am fascinated by the people who go the whole hog, as it were.
My own collecting has been – to use the old football cliche – very much a game of two halves and can be split into two distinct categories; ‘back in the day’ and ‘mid-life crisis’. My former collection was created in the early 80s when, as an obsessed, teenaged Japan fan with a part time job and no overheads, I spent all my spare cash on every new release (7″, 12″, picture disc, Japanese imports etc) and I would buy every magazine (and sometimes multiple copies) which featured any of the band members.
Fortunately, other than chucking away a lot of posters and bootleg cassettes during a house move and selling a few rarer items when I first became aware of ebay (*sad face*) I kept hold of most of this collection; and I have been adding to it now for the last few years, when I entered the ‘mid-life crisis’ phase of collecting.
I tend to limit my purchases to Jansen/Barbieri related items and some of the more obvious Japan releases, and I am as guilty as the next person when it comes to coveting all those lovely Japanese releases, complete with their sexy obi-strips and added extras. However, seeing some of the photographs of some people’s vast collections puts my feeble attempts to shame, and hearing some of the stories and anecdotes about the lengths folk have gone to secure certain items, is utterly mind-boggling and ofteen highly entertaining.
Obviously, it isn’t just the recorded music which appeals to collectors; there have been sales of items of clothing, instruments and photographs which have roused the latent collector in many of us over the last few years. Recently, Steve offered some test prints for sale on ebay, along with a couple of old cymbals and a drum, all of which went for pretty astonishing prices. When something unique or personalised comes along, then competition is pretty fierce out there and the prices can soon rocket beyond most people’s range. Fortunately though, for those people who don’t have massive amounts of spare cash lying around, but who would still like to invest in something other than the latest download or physical release, there is the prospect of owning one of Steve’s prints to look forward to.
Since starting this blog, I have been amazed by just how many people have taken the plunge and joined the Jansen Print Owners Club™ – we are a select breed but our numbers are growing on a weekly basis! With the publication of ‘through a quiet window’ the number of prints available to purchase suddenly increased 10 fold and with the this has come the rise of ‘serious collector’ – those of us who are not content with just one, or possibly two, of Steve’s iconic shots of his band-mates…..it can become quite addictive let me tell you.
One such person, who has surpassed even the most ardent admirer of Steve’s photography (i.e. me!) is Seymen from Turkey. Some of you will recall that he contributed a piece to the blog last year, when he was the proud owner of a mere 10 of Steve’s prints. Well my friends, let me tell you…since then Seymen has added a further 6 to his collection. Yep, he is now the proud owner of 16 of Steve’s signed, limited edition prints. Blimey.
I shall leave it to him to explain just why he is such a fan:
I’m starting with one word… “why?”
“Why” I love Mr. Jansen’s photography?
While i was buying my first two prints by the help of dear Joseph from Steve’s team, i can able to answer this simple question: “Cause they are great…” Japan was one of my fave band from the 80s and, “hey”, their drummer is also a brilliant photographer. What a great chance for me… A great musician who also take photographs from one of my fave band… Its a perfect chemistry.
So, all started after this simplicity…I was pretty sure i couldn’t stop after my first purchases. Yes, i was right, i just couldn’t…I can find everything what i need when i look the whole details of each Mr. Jansen’s photographs.
I can see colour even it is a black & white frame. I can see his naive, young passion. I can see humour, I can see tension, I can see anger.
I can see both Japan’s great days and also I can see Japan’s fading terrible future for their beloved fans… I can see a good band’s splitting…I couldn’t call myself collector… even after, I so far have 16 Jansen prints… I do not know, how can I call myself.
All i can say, I’m doing what i love… Steve Jansen is a great photographer for me. Yes, he is not a big name at photography. But who cares, I love his way of framing, his way of looking around, his way of documenting a band, his band mates.
Thank you Mr. Jansen… Thanks a lot to you for opening a very special part of your life to us. Thank you indeed.”
And thank you Sey, for sharing your thoughts with us!
Obviously, Seymen isn’t the only person who has a number of Jansen prints adorning the walls of their inner sanctum, and over the coming weeks we will focus our attention on other folk who have been bitten by the collecting bug.
And……to ensure that none of the avid collectors out there feel offended by the title of this piece, there are a couple of photos from my own collection included – you can rest assured that I include myself in the gentle mocking. Always.
JBK bandcamp: https://jbkmusic.bandcamp.com/
Signed, limited edition prints are available to buy direct from Steve: http://www.stevejansen.com/imageshop/
It may seem hard to remember now, but not that long ago information about, and access to, Steve’s photography was pretty hard to come by……18 months ago, the only sure-fire way of being able to find his images was by trawling through his website and ogling the few prints available for sale via his ‘imageshop’ or in the ‘archival shots’ sections. You could of course spend a good few hours lost in the world of ‘tumblr’ and come across random photos he had taken, but these were often not credited, so you were not always certain they were definitely his.
Then, all that changed; up popped his ‘sleepyard’ tumblr, followed a year later with this very blog, whose sole intention was to (unofficially) celebrate the world as seen through the lens of Mr Jansen. Then, at the back end of last year we had the utter joy of the publication of ‘through a quiet window’ which answered my oft repeated question ‘just how many photos must Steve have in his archive?’ with a resounding ‘bloody loads of them!’
Marvellous, isn’t it?
With the publication of the book, came the realisation that maybe, just maybe, that was it. Maybe he had published all the photos he saw fit to release and the heady delight of seeing a notification ping up on your phone saying ‘sleepyard has just posted a new image…..’ may well be over? When I asked Steve about this his answer was typically modest – “I guess I have more to share if there are people still interested. We’ll see.”
Well, people are still interested and guess what? – he definitely still has plenty to share!
Since September, the odd new image has appeared on ‘sleepyard’, including this rather trippy double-exposed Sylvian shot which is pretty beautiful, and the absolutely joyful Karn/Punter double-act image from the Quiet Life sessions. And then, just as we were preparing to say ‘adieu’ to 2015, with little fanfare and just a small notification on his tumblr/facebook pages Steve announced that the ‘imageshop’ had been updated to include shots from his book……and things got a bit giddy!
It went from offering a few dozen, mainly monochrome, images of his ex-band mates, alongside a couple of stunning Japanscapes and hotel interiors, and the odd shot of a random stranger or a glinty-eyed dog, to hosting a couple of hundred prints, all available to purchase directly from Steve. That was some leap, it has to be said, and it caused as massive flurry of excitement amongst the many Japan/Jansen related fan-sites which exist on-line. Even more excitingly, there were even more never-before seen pictures; some of them so eye-achingly perfect, you had to wonder why they weren’t included in his book?
There was one image which caused a certain amount of hilarity amongst a few folk, with the identity of the unknown jogger testing the imaginations of many. There was definitely a festive feel to the air, as some rather short-sighted people claimed they thought it was David Sylvian (wearing joggers and running? really?? surely he would have at least have had a fag in his hand?) dashing past a beautifully gurning Karn in Holland Park. To my eyes, it looked more like legendary grumpy-as-feck drummer Ginger Baker (thanks to Rob Dean for helping me to put a name to a chin!) but whoever it was, it certainly made for an entertaining hour over on TMK……..
The array of images available to own is slightly mind-boggling and I am seriously considering moving home to somewhere with bigger walls and fewer windows, just so I can accommodate all the ones I now covet………although that may be a tad extreme? I once thought that owning 6 Jansen prints was rather OTT but seeing all the new ones available, I am now certain that I am a mere amateur and until I hit double figures, I cannot really call myself a bona fide ‘collector’……
For those of you who have not yet succumbed to the slightly addictive joy that comes from being a member of the Jansen Print Owners Club, I am now about to dangle a metaphorical bag of powdery white substance in front of your eyes and tempt you to ‘become one of us‘……for it is ridiculously easy to get your hands on one of these beautiful images.
The process is quick and simple.
You simply choose the image you want and pay via paypal.
Once the print is ready you get an email informing you of the delivery date and time.
The prints are sent via courier and are securely packaged – in fact, getting into it is akin to a playing a particularly physical game of pass the parcel! – and they are signed and numbered by Steve.
And that, my friends, is it. What are you waiting for?
“How does one address in words a subject that is better addressed in silence through the heart?”
These words were written to me this week by my friend Becky Olenchak, when I was musing on how to approach writing today’s blog post. The clarity of Becky’s words made me pause and ask ‘why am I doing this and who is it for?’. Why do I feel the need to share my thoughts, with friends and strangers, which are just as valid if left unwritten? I suppose the truthful answer to this question is that I write this blog, first and foremost, for me. The fact that a fair few people choose to read it and seem to enjoy it, is an absolute bonus. So, I suppose today’s piece is no different; I want to somehow mark this date in a way which (to me, at least) seems most appropriate and fitting.
This is also a question that the good folk at TMK ask themselves every year, when 4th January comes around. The global community of Karn fans clearly want a focal point, somewhere they can ‘gather’ and remember Mick, but we are also very aware that this is a day on which (unlike the joyous ’24/7′ events) there is little to celebrate. This year, we hope that people will share their memories of Mick and join us in a quiet, respectful but loving tribute.
This time last year I wrote a post about Mick’s passing which has proved to be the most read post on the Jansen Photography Blog. It was an incredibly hard piece to write for a number of obvious reasons; but sadly, it was also an easy one for me to come up with, as I had experienced my own significant bereavement in 2011. My husband Mark died 10 months after Mick, aged just 50, having spent 18 months battling cancer. As I wrote that piece, focusing on Steve’s and Mick’s friendship, I could vividly empathise with the loss that his friends and family were feeling, as I am sure many of you could.
Steve acknowledged this loss when he published an incredibly poignant image of Mick on his website, with the beautiful words he had written in memory of his life-long friend. The prose blew me away and I felt an absolute connection with the words, which are not merely mournful, but encapsulate the experience of losing someone through terminal illness; the moments shared where you laugh and remember, with the knowledge that, even as you are sharing these moments, time is running out. These words had a profound impact on me and still do, to this day.
However, you do not to have suffered your own loss to appreciate and empathise with Steve’s words. Here, Craig Hamlin recounts seeing the image and reading the words for the first time:
“In late 2010, plans were made to hold a ‘gathering’ for a few close `Japan` buddies, with an agreement to all meet up in London in early 2011. When events took a sadly poignant turn, with the news of the devastating loss of Mick in early January 2011, it was decided our gathering would be our own tribute to Mick. A glass raised, memories shared, from a fan’s perspective.
The memory is still vivid. We were all gathered around a circular high table, happy and comfortable in each others’ company; catching up on everyone’s latest news, with an air of frivolity surrounding us all. I was checking something on my smartphone, (I don’t recall what…..a random fact no doubt) and …… there it was…….Steve had posted a beautiful photograph of Mick on his website. As I passed the phone around, each one of us took a deep breath, read the words, and exhaled loudly. How pertinent, that this image, these words were posted up, at the very moment when we were all gathered together – a group of friends who had met because of a shared love of Japan – paying our humble tributes on that day, some 100 yards from Air Studios, where these two friends created some of their finest works.
To say this is my `favourite` image by Steve, of Mick, would sound trite …. but it is, for me, the most powerful. An image and words of true love.”
It is now 5 years since we lost Mick. In that time, and certainly in the last 12 months, there has been a renaissance of sorts when it comes to his legacy. KScope have been re-releasing his solo material in beautiful heavy-weight vinyl and new fans are discovering his art and his music, via social networking platforms such as tumblr and facebook. Anecdotes from his auto-biography are now often quoted by people asking Steve questions on ‘sleepyard’ – a situation he could probably never have foreseen. Whilst it is natural for us to mourn the loss of someone who has had an impact upon our lives, I think it is a far more positive response to continue to celebrate the life they lived and the joy they brought to us.
And Mick brought so many of us so much joy, didn’t he?
Buy his records, listen to his music, revel in those bass lines, read his book ……and continue to spread the word far and wide, in his memory.
IN LOVING MEMORY OF MICK KARN 24TH JULY 1958 – 4TH JANUARY 2011.
Always loved never forgotten
images from Steve’s book ‘through a quiet window’ are available to purchase vis his website here:
I’m not quite sure why it has taken me so long to get around to recording my own thoughts on ‘through a quiet window’? Knowing that the book was in the offing, I had assumed that as soon as I had a copy in my perfectly manicured hands/grubby little paws (delete as applicable), I would have leapt straight onto the scanner and keyboard, reproducing my favourite shots and boring you all stupid with my obviously very intelligent comments about the new images which lay before me….and yet, somehow, it has taken me the best part 10 weeks to actually sit down and make sense of it all. A few weeks ago, I threw down the gauntlet to a number of blog readers to share their thoughts, but I stepped back from that post, and let them do most of the talking.
I guess there are a number of reasons for this; the most obvious one being that sometimes real life gets in the way of virtual blogdom – and I have been pretty busy recently, what with starting a new job and eating a lot of halloumi. Also, living in the wild and windswept North as I do, I have just spent the last week mopping up after Storm Des decided to drop 14 inches of rain onto my rather ancient roof….and a special thanks must go out to Craig Hamlin, whose first question when he heard that my house had flooded was “are your Jansen prints OK?” Classic.
However, if I am honest, I believe the real reason for the delay is this; I had waited so long for Steve to publish a book of his photos that when it actually happened, and the book was finally here, I really didn’t know what to say about it. For once, I was slightly muted about the whole thing. Yet, for whatever reason, it now feels like tonight is the night to finally set aside some time, and really explore this beautifully modest tome.
“‘Through A Quiet Window’ is a beautiful little treasure and Steve’s introduction highlights his talent with the written word, as well as a camera and music and…. bastard!” Shane McElligott
Indeed, Shane. For I feel we cannot really start talking about some of the images in this book, without first looking at the man behind the lens. Steve Jansen; percussionist, composer, multi-instrumentalist, producer, amateur photographer and, it would appear, all round clever (yet modest) bloke, with a keen mind and a great sense of humour. Bit annoying, isn’t it? There is a wonderful moment in Anthony Reynolds’ book, when he mentions the birthday card Danny Morgan gave to Steve on his 18th birthday which simply read; “You’re now too old to be a child prodigy!” There was a time when I wondered if he was one of those god-awful people who could turn their hand to absolutely anything. However, his recent admission that he had to abandon a planned documentary about Japanese musicians, when it turned out that he “had failed miserably as an interviewer”, made me realise that he is a flawed human being after all…..and if you have ever witnessed the toe-curling spectacle of him furiously struggling through a turgid 5-minute chat with “ooooh Gary Davies” back in 1985, you’ll notice he is a pretty rubbish interviewee too! Thank goodness for that.
However, as Shane noted, Steve’s introduction is indeed rather lovely and really does set the tone for the rest of the tome. Here, he reflects vividly on his tendency to record what was going on around him, unaware that the photos he was taking and the journals he was writing would result in him capturing such significant moments in time, but knowing that he wanted to document the life he was living; “to pause events, capture moments and take notes, before they expired forever…..I had no masterplan except to have a back up. In essence, some recall.”
And aren’t we all pleased that he did?
So, where to start? The book is not chronological in its design; although some of the photos are published in ‘sets’, it jumps around from recording Tin Drum in 1981, to touring in ‘82, to studio shots from ’79, to a montage of polaroids from a range of dates, onto Takahashi tours from ’82 and ’92, then back to touring with Japan in ’82. I am quite pleased about this, as I think it would have felt a tad laboured if all the photos flowed seamlessly, in date order. Much more interesting to keep jumping around; to have a polaroid of David from ’82, followed by a colour photo of him on the Champs Elysees in ’79, and to then turn the page to witness the shock of Mick’s magenta hair in the back of a cab in 1978 (see above). It makes for a much more stimulating experience, turning the pages and wondering ‘what next?’ And as there are around 200 photos here, there is always something to beguile on the following page.
Of the ‘previously unseen’ photos (and as Steve had spent the last 12 months periodically uploading a lot of his photos onto ‘sleepyard’, I did wonder just how many of these there would be?) some of the informal studio shots really stand out for me. The shot of Steve Nye at the mixing desk, the room reflected in the glass behind him, with a relaxed David chatting to Mick in the background, is one of those images which speaks volumes to me. For all the austere perfection of the public face of Japan at this time, this shows the other side; David seems relaxed in this environment and we get to peep into that insular world of theirs, when they would spend all of their waking time perfecting the music we all wanted the hear. What Steve manages to do, with many of these shots, is show the real people behind the public mask; as he notes, ‘naturally projecting themselves out of the everyday’.
This may seem as if I am stating the bleeding obvious somewhat, but I doubt that anyone else could have managed to capture such intimate shots of all of the band members, in such an in-obtrusive way. Although many of the shots are posed, (and it seems as if Mick and Steve spent many an hour fannying around the streets of South Kensington, trying out different ideas and having a bit of a laugh) the ones where he catches them relaxed and unaware, are the most successful for me. Sylvian grinning his infamous ‘Joker’ grin, but without any sense of pretence, whilst recording the vocal for Art of Parties; Mick honking on his sax during the recording of Quiet Life; and the quite extra-ordinary shot of Rich pointing out goodness only knows what to a shockingly unkempt, grinning Sylvian is remarkable. Could you ever have imagined seeing a shot of David looking less Sylvian-like at this time? For all those people who continue to insist that the elder Batt sibling never smiles (which is bizarre in itself, isn’t it?), you need to check some of these shots out!
So, just how am I supposed to pick my favourites out of 200 photos? For me, some of the images are so familiar now, that they have almost become background noise, so it is fantastic to be almost forced to re-evaluate them again, in this context.
The shot of Karn, Barbieri and Sylvian on South Molton Street had long been a favourite of mine, but I had somehow stopped looking at it. Sitting with the book in my lap and turning the page to see it once again – but this time being able to really study the scene in such detail – and to have the accompanying shot of a dishevelled Sylvian and Barbieri (as mentioned above) for context, brought it back to life again for me. However, of the new images on show, I think the one of Karn and the pigeon, swamped by the sheer might of the gigantic reclining Buddha in Holland Park, has to be top of my list (along with the pilot at Toronto airport). I had seen so many shots from this day, but this one just leaps out from the page. Just how big is that bloody statue?? It also reminds me of the time I spent hours wandering around Holland Park trying to locate this very statue, eventually stopping a policeman and asking “excuse me, can you tell me where the giant reclining Buddha is, please?” only to be met with a blank stare. Ha ha. It seems it is no longer there. Or maybe it was hidden behind the world’s largest bench?
So, now the book is here I guess I have to ask; was it worth the wait? Well, of course it was, and from the point of view of me starting the blog last year, the timing couldn’t have been more perfect, could it? It feels as if my growing interest in Steve’s photography has been paced by the publication of ‘through a quiet window’, and despite some of you believing otherwise, it really was all just a beautiful coincidence. Steve already had plans well under way when I first contacted him about the blog, so let’s just put this down to an act of seamless synergy.
The book has confirmed my long held beliefs that I really do prefer Steve’s monochrome images to the full technicolour ones; and I am fascinated by some of the shots from the Takahashi tours, which show again an intimacy and informality which Steve seems so capable of capturing. Yukihiro’s lyrical reference to Steve being ‘the quiet eye of the camera looking at us’ is as accurate as it is beautiful.
I guess the biggest problem for me now, is that the publication of the book just leaves me wanting even more (I am very greedy. You should see how much cheese I eat.) I am left wondering why there aren’t more shots from 1980? Why so few from the recording of ‘Polaroids’? Or from the UK tours of ‘81 and ‘82? I have long been a fan of Steve’s ‘japanscapes’, as well as the series he had taken in a number of almost identical hotel rooms across the country, so I was slightly disappointed that there weren’t any new ones included here. Steve himself has alluded to the fact that he has even more unseen photos, which he has said will possibly see the light of day, at some point.
So, maybe (just maybe) there will be a 2nd volume of ‘through (another) quiet window’ released in the future? We can but dream.
Exactly a year ago, a group of around 100 music-loving misfits crowded into the (now sadly defunct) Buffalo Bar in Islington, to celebrate the launch of Anthony Reynolds’ long-awaited biography of our favourite band, ‘japan’. With hindsight, this was a tad premature, as the book took another 11 months to finally see the light of day, but at the time, we didn’t care about such things; we just wanted to spend the night listening to and talking about, our favourite 5 musicians. And what a night it was. I met so many wonderfully hilarious people that evening, some of whom have become real friends. I also have Jacki Cairns to thank for providing me with one of my favourite moments of all time, when she walked up to me and said “are you the Steve Jansen lady?”, which made me laugh far more than is seemly. (and yes, it would seem I am!)
When Anthony finally appeared, he regaled us with ‘behind the scenes’ tales from the book. As I had just started this blog, I was particularly interested in knowing more about the photos which Steve had contributed, and Anthony confirmed that along with some of his images, Steve had also given him access to his journals, which provided a whole new insight into the workings of the band. Heady stuff indeed. He also talked about the people he had tracked down and spoken to, and the contributions made by Rich and Rob, both of who were more than happy to share stories and debunk many of the myths which had continued to grow, long after ‘japan’ disbanded in 1982.
“In splitting when they did, Japan froze themselves in the public eye at a point of unrealised and therefore eternal potential” Anthony Reynolds Chapter 10 ‘Voices Raised In Welcome’
And so, here we are. Anthony’s book has finally been released and 2015 is almost over. It has been a year that has seen an unprecedented revival in interest in all things ‘japan’ – none of which we were expecting when we gathered in that small bar, listening & dancing to songs from our youth, and all wondering what would be revealed within the pages of ‘a foreign place’? For those who have yet to read it, I apologise if this post is full of spoilers, but I feel I have waited long enough before diving in and revealing some of the more interesting elements of the book.
It is hard for me, as a long-time fan of ‘japan’, to know whether there was much left to be learned about the history of a band I had followed since 1980. When the book was first published, I was a little sceptical (although incredibly excited) about whether there would be any real revelations within its pages. What I find fascinating about the whole project is, this feels like the first time we have really heard the ‘other voices’. I don’t just mean Steve, Rich and Rob; for their voices were always out there, even if a little subdued (in comparison to David and Mick’s, at least), but the opinions and recollections of the producers, road crew and friends, which give such a complete and rounded picture. It is fascinating for me, to read about all the stuff that went on behind the scenes; what may seem like the rather dull minutiae of life on tour or in the studio, is manna from heaven to this fan!
As excited as I was about the prospect of seeing some previously unpublished Jansen shots within the book, the real thrill comes from the huge number of ‘fan’ photos included. Perhaps because the book started out life as a Kickstarter project, the ‘buy-in’ from fans across the globe for this biography has been a real feature, and the quality and quantity of images provided by some of the band’s uber-fans has to be seen to be believed. I have always thought that ‘japan’ must’ve felt like they had cameras permanently pointed at their beautifully made-up faces, (which can’t have been much fun after the first few months of ‘popstar’ excitement died down, can it?) but these photos add to the compelling story that Reynolds weaves throughout the pages. Here is the evidence (should it ever be required) that the band lived their lives off stage, as they did on. It wasn’t an image just for the public, this was really how they dressed and behaved, day in, day out.
Obviously, as someone who has a healthy interest in Steve’s photography, I was particularly looking forward to seeing the images he had provided for the book. Somewhat frustratingly, the delay in the release of the biography, meant that Steve’s book of photos was actually published ahead of ‘ a foreign place’. However, the image at the top of this piece, featuring Mick standing in front of the incredible angklung at Manor Studios, was an absolute joy to behold. I have long wondered about this instrument, (which featured on the track ‘canton’) and could not even begin to fathom what it looked like, having read Mick’s description of it in his book, so to see it in full was astounding.
“Steve and I found an unusual looking instrument in the studio……what I can only describe as a wall of bamboo…..every tube had a small wooden pea inside that rattled when shaken….(it) needed two players, and meant we had to duck and dive in all directions to avoid hitting each other, shaking the bamboo tubes and then stopping each one, all accomplished at super speed….a synchronised choreography full of groans and grunts, thankfully inaudible.” Mick Karn – Japan & Self-Existence
Towards the end of the book, Anthony touches upon Steve’s growing interest in photography and his exhibition at the Photographers’ Gallery in October 1983. However, and somewhat ironically, I have to admit that my favourite image in the whole book, is not one taken by Steve, but by Richard Barbieri. Now, if only Rich would follow in his friend’s footsteps and make his images available for sale, this would definitely be at the top of my ‘to buy’ list……
The final chapters, which deal with the last tour and the final days of the band, take me back vividly to 1982. If I am honest, back then, I think I always assumed there would be a time when Messrs Jansen, Karn, Sylvian and Barbieri (and hopefully Dean) would appear on-stage once more and this was only really scuppered once the fall-out of the RTC project became clear. It is interesting, 3 decades later, to read back through the events of this period and realise just how massive ‘japan’ had become and to wonder at what could have been? However, with hindsight, the sheer breadth of amazing material the individual members have produced over the intervening years outweighs any ‘what ifs’ for me.
What Anthony has achieved with this biography is what all of us were hoping for. Myths debunked, stories told and voices heard. Although I feel it is a missed opportunity for him, it doesn’t make any difference to me, that David refused to contribute to the book; I am not sure he could have added anything more to the story that has been told here. Anthony has interviewed him previously, and he has been more than vocal over the decades about his thoughts on his time with ‘japan’. For me, hearing the ‘other side’ has been far more illuminating and of interest. And, no pressure Anthony, but I am really looking forward to the next instalment – ‘japan – the solo years’ 🙂
‘japan – a foreign place’ is available to buy via burning shed
Fasten your seatbelts and hang on to your hats folks, for tonight’s post goes off on a slight tangent. As previously mentioned, now that the blog has made it unscathed through the first 12 months of life, it is time to stir things up a bit and for us to stray a little off the beautifully beaten path we have been marching down for the last year. This blog will always bear the name of the man who first inspired it, and the main focus will continue to be Steve’s photography; but, in an effort to keep things fresh, and to enable us to get another 12 months of interesting(ish) waffle out into the murky world of blogdom, we are also expanding our borders and taking a side-ways glance at some of the images he captured.
First up tonight, we take a peek behind the scenes of the recording of Akiko Yano’s “Ai Ga Nakucha Ne” album. Those of you who have been paying attention will be aware that some images from the recording of the album, at Air Studios in London, feature in Steve’s recently released book of photography and have previously been published on his ‘sleepyard’ tumblr.
Here, Paul Rymer takes us back in time for a closer look (and listen) to the artist behind the voice, and celebrates the coming together of 2 incredibly influential bands of musicians. Over to you, Paul.
“Inspired by Steve Jansen’s “Through A Quiet Window” I thought I would share some “alternative views” with you, covering some of the same times and places that are featured in Steve’s book. For this initial post I’ll cover the recording of the album “Ai Ga Nakucha Ne” by Akiko Yano at Air Studios, London.
Akiko Yano (formerly Akiko Suzuki) was by 1982 an established star in Japan. Her debut release, aged 16, was as a member of the group Zariba, for whom she was keyboardist and vocalist. In 1974 she put her career on hiatus when she married record producer Makoto Yano and raised their son Futa. In 1976, now called Akiko Yano, she launched her solo career to great acclaim, scoring a hit album with “Japanese Girl”. Following that Yano was in demand as a songwriter and session musician, appearing as a guest performer with Haruomi Hosono and Ryuichi Sakamoto at a show in Yokohama in May 1976, the first time that the pre-YMO would play “Firecracker”. According to Hideki Matsutake, YMO’s computer programmer, Yano was the first Japanese musician to use sequencers.
In 1978 YMO performed as Yano’s back-up band for a Japanese tour, and at this time she became romantically involved with Sakamoto, following the breakup of her marriage. Although at the time this wasn’t noted in the press, once YMO became famous the story was spread across the papers, something that Akiko further highlighted herself by including clippings from the tabloid reports in a tour programme. In 1979 Akiko became a support member of YMO; taking a break in early 1980 when she gave birth to daughter Miu Sakamoto, before returning for the second YMO world tour.
Japan the band first became aware of Akiko Yano because Japanese fans gave the group mixtapes of music they thought they would like. At that time, according to Mick, they did not know that there was a connection between YMO and Akiko. This soon changed when Japan attended a YMO concert and were introduced backstage. David Sylvian, Sakamoto and Yano started to exchange letters, something referred to in the song “David” released later in the 80s.
For her 1981 tour Akiko recruited Masami Tsuchiya as guitar player, and he went on to play on her album “Tadaima”. Both artists came to London in early 1982 and booked time at Air studios, Masami to record “Rice Music” and Akiko “Ai Ga Nakucha Ne”. Akiko specifically chose to work with Japan members and to record at Air because of “Tin Drum”; she liked the clarity of sound and the feel of the album, and wanted that for her own recording. To that end, not only did Akiko recruit the Japan members, but she employed Steve Nye and David Rhodes for the duration of the recording. However, Nye would not be producing, that role would be performed by fiancé Ryuichi (the couple would marry before the album was released). As you can see, even though he didn’t appear on the recording, Richard Barbieri attended at least one session. Sadly I was unable to find any photos of David Sylvian at the Air sessions (he sang on “Goodnight”) – it is possible that his vocal was recorded in Tokyo later that Spring – certainly the piano backing by Ryuichi’s mentor Yuji Takahashi was not recorded in London. It may be the case that David was avoiding Mick at this time, hence his lack of visibility in the shots here that were taken by Pennie Smith and Ryuichi.
All of the photos come from the book that was an optional extra at the time the album “Ai Ga Nakucha Ne” was released. In an unusual move, the album was released at budget price initially in a plain sleeve – for an extra 1000 Yen purchasers could add in the photo book.
What about the music? Despite Akiko apparently wanting some of the “Japan sound”, it doesn’t really sound like Japan! The similarities are the use of Prophet 5, marimba, and Steve’s drumming is unmistakable. Somehow though, despite being there, Mick doesn’t sound like his usual self, and is lower in the mix than you would expect. Perhaps this is because Mick’s suggested bass lines didn’t meet with Sakamoto’s approval?
The title track “Ai ga nakucha ne”, “Onnatachiyo otokotachiyo” and “Aisuru Hitoyo” (a single in Japan) are the stand-out tracks, both moving on at a fair pace and showing off the drumming styles of Jansen and Takahashi respectively.
Of the rest of the tracks, “Sleep On My Baby” was a re-recording of a 1979 song from Sakamoto’s “forgotten” reggae inspired album “Summer Nerves”, notable that the middle eight has new lyrics that sound like the English musicians may have suggested improvements.
Finally, “Good night” is a simple, short piano duet featuring David:
It seems there were plans in ’82 to launch Akiko in the UK – a compilation of her songs sung in English was put together with the title “From Japan To Japan”, but sadly the collection only came out in Japan itself. The title, and the inclusion of several songs featuring the band, must have been intended to pique interest in Japan’s fanbase – indeed I have a copy with a typed insert highlighting which tracks Sylvian & co play on. Whatever happened, it was not to be, and until some albums were released internationally in the 90s, Akiko concentrated on the domestic market.
There is a final postscript to this tale; in 2011 Akiko recorded a cover version of “Bamboo Music” and has since then been playing the song live, such as in this 2013 TV clip. Now long since split from Ryuichi, Akiko seems to have fond memories of her time linked to Japan and YMO and along with Yukihiro has made a return to pop music using synths.
While I was looking for photos related to “Ai Ga Nakucha Ne” I found three reprints of polaroids taken by Ryuichi and Steve during the time in London in early ’82. All come from “YMO Book – Young Music Ozisan” and were probably taken during the recording of “Rice Music”. The first shows Mick and Masami, the second (by Steve) shows Peter Barakan with what may be Kermit The Frog (not the first time that a muppet would appear in a Japan related photo) and the final one: well, you can judge for yourselves.”
Thanks to Paul Rymer for providing the background to some of Steve’s iconic images and for giving us the chance to delve that wee bit deeper into an album that both Steve & Mick contributed to. Additional photographs are by Ryuichi Sakamoto and Pennie Smith.
So, how has 2015 been for you? Good? I do hope so.
It may seem a bit premature to be asking such questions, when we are still 8 weeks away from the end of the year, but I am feeling in a somewhat reflective mood this evening. The reason for this is pretty obvious from the title of this post – for this weekend marks the 1st anniversary of the Jansen Photography Blog’s first ever post (pauses for the clapping and cheering to subside). A whole year since it stumbled, blinking frantically into the light, with little idea of what it was and where it was going. Those first few posts were spectacularly rubbish, if I do say so myself. They read like the ramblings of someone who had no idea what she was doing, or who she was doing it for (funny, that) but it didn’t take long for things to straighten up and a sturdy pair of feet to be found. And here we now are. 52 weeks later. Whodathunkit?
And what a year it has been.
The idea for the blog was (unwittingly) timed to absolute perfection; for whilst I was busy chatting away to TMK’s Penelope about the idea of ‘hosting’ a place for fans to access and discuss a range of Steve’s photos, Mr Jansen was busy digitising the very same images and planning to release a book of his photography a few months down the line. Fortuitous, eh? When I first mentioned to Steve my idea for the blog, he was incredibly supportive, but also hesitant about discussing his photography publicly, at a time when the book was still in the early stages of development. However, his blessings were bestowed upon us, and off we went.
As I have previously explained, the blog was initially set up to be accessible only via the TMK facebook site but that proved to be a ridiculous idea. Facebook just isn’t the right platform for such a venture and it soon became apparent that there was a much wider audience for my hilarious and often incredibly insightful witterings (heh!) so we dropped that idea, and opened it up for anyone who wanted to access it. And I am so pleased we did.
With the increase in access, came a growing interest in people wishing to contribute their own stories and thoughts to the blog, which was exactly my intention. This was always intended to be a place where people could share their thoughts on any of Steve’s photos and I was hoping that those who had their own Jansen prints would contribute to the process – so it is really lovely when that happens.
And now for the boring maths bit: as of today, the blog has had 26,059 views, from people across 6 continents (still awaiting that first one from Antarctica) and over 90 countries (and I am pretty sure I know who the occasional visitor from Costa Rica is……)That, my friends, is quite remarkable, for a blog about photos mainly taken 3 decades ago, isn’t it? As well as being able to work out how many people have read each and every post, one of the joys of ‘wordpress’ is that you can track pretty much everything to do with your blog; including the search terms used, which lead people to the page. So, out of interest, hands up who ended up looking at monochrome images of a band who split up nearly 33 years ago, after googling the following: “how old is Yuka Fujii?”, “implausible blog” and my all time favourite, “hairy micks“.?? Oh, and from these searches, it would also seem that quite a few people are keen to know whether Steve currently has a girlfriend/wife……definitely not a question that will be addressed on this page.
So, why create a whole blog, just to focus on one aspect of Steve’s work? After all, he is far more renowned as a composer and musician, than a photographer, so it may seem a little unusual for this to be the sole focus of the blog.
I had long been aware that Steve had an interest in photography; I think this first became obvious to me late in 1981, when his name started appearing on some of the ‘Japan’ single covers, (Steve’s photos graced all the Virgin single releases, from ‘art of parties’ through to ‘cantonese boy’) but I never realised quite how active he had been as a photographer until relatively recently. Occasionally, his name was alongside a photo of David or Mick used in an interview in UK music press, but we British fans never had the same exposure to his images as our Japanese counterparts – where his photos regularly featured in the magazines which had been sticking the photogenic South London boys on their covers since 1978. Even the ‘expressions’ exhibition he held in 1983 was only made up of 12 images, despite it creating massive amounts of publicity at the time. So, until recent years, access to Steve’s photos was pretty limited to his own website and a few images floating around on the internet.
And then along came ‘sleepyard’………
…….and suddenly we started to get a real sense of just how many photos he had taken. Out-takes from the GTP photo-shoot; studio shots from the late 70s, right through to JBK recording ‘-ism’ in the late 90s; back-stage japes on the ‘shamans’ tour; Steve’s ‘holiday snaps’ whilst relaxing with Yukihiro, or travelling across Europe using the fabulous widelux self-panning camera…..a whole world was opening up before our eyes, and it was as astonishing as it was welcome. Seeing Mick (now complete with eyebrows) looking like a bit of a grumpy geezer, with a couple of days’ growth on his face, at Foel studios in Wales, was simply staggering. So, alongside Steve’s imageshop, we now had a whole new raft of photographs to peruse. And some of us had a lot to say about them. The blog made perfect sense.
There are countless other platforms where Steve’s musical activities are discussed and promoted, but his photography didn’t seem to be as visible (ironic, huh?). I kept seeing photographs I knew he had taken, shared on tumblr or on countless facebook groups, where he was never credited as the photographer. So, rather than sit here getting frustrated about it, it seemed a more positive approach would be to celebrate and share these images in a way people could also engage with. Focusing on the spectacular images he had taken of Mick over the years, was our starting point. And the rest is history (all 12 months of it)
For me, the highlight of the last 12 months has obviously been the release of Steve’s book ‘through a quiet window’; something many of us had been waiting a long, long time for. The fact he also agreed to do an exclusive and informal interview on the blog, about the book, was an absolute bonus – and one the teen-aged me would never have conceived as a possibility, when she first heard Japan back in 1980. Funny old world, ain’t it?
Looking back over the last 12 months, at the photos that have been newly released and hearing some of the stories behind them, I can honestly say that it has been beyond what I ever imagined. Steve has been incredibly generous with providing some of the back stories to his photos; recounting the time he stepped backwards and fell through the skylight on his roof, (whilst taking the shots for the ‘ghosts’ cover), is possibly the most memorable; but there have been many other snippets of info we have gleaned over the months which have filled in a bit of the history for us. There was the classic moment when I had written a whole post about Steve’s use of black & white film vs colour. where I focused on the stills he shot during the ‘visions of china’ video shoot as an example of him photographing in colour but reproducing in b&w, only for him to explain (after I had published the post) that he actually shot 2 rolls of film that day; one in monochrome and one in glorious techni-colour. Oops.
I have long been a fan of Steve’s ‘non-Japan’ images, and along with Shane McElligott (a regular contributor to the blog) I adore his ‘hotel room’ shots; possibly because these were some of the earliest images of his I remember seeing, as they were used in the publicity surrounding the ‘expressions’ exhibition in 1983. The juxtaposition of the 2 ‘worlds’ captured through Steve’s lens; that of the room itself, and the ‘other’ world beyond the window (or within the TV screen) was something Mischa Rose focused upon in one of the fantastic pieces she has contributed. This is one my all time favourite posts and, with hindsight, it acted almost as a precursor to the release of Steve’s book – I mean, check out the title! https://jansenphotographyblog.wordpress.com/2015/03/06/captured-through-a-quiet-window/
The collaborative pieces which occasionally appear on here are an absolute joy to create – having the opportunity to weave a narrative between the words of fellow fans is wonderful, and I love reading the thoughts of so many people, who share a passion for these images. The joyful sense of elation which came from the ‘birthday’ blog we dedicated to Mick this July, was the epitome of this for me. I can’t thank all the people who have contributed enough……..and the door is always open to anyone else who would like to join us in waxing lyrical about any of Steve’s photos. The more the merrier, as far as I am concerned.
A few months after starting to blog, Steve mentioned that he didn’t really think I would be able to find much more to write about – the bottom of the barrel was becoming ever more discernible and I had pretty much covered all bloggable topics, he reckoned. I did share this concern, wondering just how long I could keep writing about what was after all, a finite number of images – but that was before the reality of 2015 kicked in. For, whilst the blog has been merrily bobbing along for the the last 12 months, we have also witnessed a truly remarkable year for Japan-related material. From the Jansen/Barbieri releases of ‘lumen’ and ‘stone to flesh’, to Mick’s back catalogue being re-issued in vinyl via KScope, along with books by Anthony Reynolds, David Sylvian and Steve……it has truly felt like best of times to be a fan of Messrs Jansen, Karn, Barbieri, Sylvian and Dean. Again, the timing couldn’t have been better, as it feels like there is a real groundswell of interest in the past work, as well as new releases, of the band once known as ‘Japan’. Long may it last.
And with the release of ‘through a quiet window’, there is now a whole glut of new images for us to get all wordy and hifalutin about…….however, as Steve quite rightly pointed out, there will come a time when the bloggable topics do run out. With this in mind, the Jansen Photography Blog will be broadening its scope somewhat as it enters its second year of existence. Over the coming months, we will be looking not just at photos taken by Steve, but peeking around the corners, to unveil more of the back-story – delving further into the world that created the back-drop to some of these images. First up, Paul Rymer will focus upon the recording of Akiko Yano’s ‘Ai Ga Nakucha Ne’ album. One to watch out for.
So, all that is left to say is a massive THANK YOU to everyone who has supported us over the last 12 months, including all those who have ever commented on, shared or contributed to the blog……and of course, a heartfelt and grateful hunk-a-hunk o’ burning thanks to Steve himself.
The reproductions of the photos on this site are not indicative of the quality of the images in the book. Sadly, I have a crappy scanner and so they look a bit rubbish. Apologies to Steve for ruining all of his hard work.
Images from the book ‘through a quiet window’ are available to purchase as individual prints, as are selected images from ‘sleepyard’ – all enquiries to: email@example.com