Learning by Drinking: Hara Setsuko

Hara Setsuko
If you have nothing better to do so you just drink
Actress | 17 June 1920 – 5 September 2015

In the past six months, I have been getting wasted less often.

“What are you talking about? You’re out there getting drunk night after night, swaying back and forth on your stool at the bar while totally out of it!” Well, I don’t know what ordinary people call it. But for me, personally, I would only call that being “slightly tipsy.”

With great anguish, you try to force solid matter and liquid out of your mouth. You have lost your phone, your wallet, even your dignity. Filled with immense regret, you think to yourself, “Ugh, I wish I hadn’t drank.That’s what it means to be wasted. And by that definition of the word, I have been nowhere near it as of late.

In the past, I was buying a new pair of glasses once every quarter. People would look at me all puzzled and ask, “Are you, like, super particular about your glasses or something?” No, I am not the slightest bit particular about my glasses. It’s just that I would wake up in the morning, and my glasses would be gone. What else could I do in that situation except go and buy new glasses?

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Learning by Drinking: Fujiwara Toshio

Fujiwara Toshio
If you feel like drinking for eight hours every day
Kickboxer | 3 March 1948 –

From the late 1960s to the early 70s, the Japanese Islands were captivated by a kickboxing boom.

Sawamura Tadashi, the central figure of this craze, was known as “The Demon of Kickboxing.” He was the equivalent to baseball’s Oh Sadaharu and Nagashima Shigeo, or sumo wrestling’s Taiho—a role model for children all over the country.

Sawamura even debuted as a recording artist, gracing the covers of boys’ magazines. It seems somewhat unsettling now, looking back, to imagine some guy with a beard and a crew cut smiling on magazine covers, but so great was Sawamura’s popularity that no one gave it a second thought. Even in the 1980s when I was a grade schooler, the “Vacuum Jump Knee Kick”—Sawamura’s classic move—had still not become an obsolete word, and kids were always imitating him in the hallways. (Although it may have been a strange phenomenon that was endemic only to the Nerima Ward in the outskirts of Tokyo.)

It was due to kickboxing boasting such popularity that then led to the constant mergings and dissolvings of its various organizations, ultimately causing the sport to disappear from the social stage. Right around the final phase of this boom, however, there was another character who made his entrance: Fujiwara Toshio.

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Learning by Drinking: Kasai Zenzo

Kasai Zenzo
If you just try and keep drinking without a care in the world
Author | 16 January 1887 – 23 July 1928

Every organization has that one person who is funny to observe from afar, but a complete nuisance in close proximity. They get violent when drunk, knocking down beer bottles, covering themselves in vomit, and habitually exhibiting bizarre, eccentric behavior.

Author of numerous I-novels in the Taisho era (1912–1926), Kasai Zenzo—sometimes called the “Drunkard Author”—could surely be counted among these people.

But even if you’ve heard of him, not many among you will actually know any of his work by name. Some of his representative works include With the Children in Tow and Mourning Father. His work was always grounded in the negative aspects about himself: poverty, drunken frenzy, and illness. While some contemporaries such as Kikuchi Kan criticized his work, saying it was “not literature,” his self-deprecating writing style earned him many fans as well, especially among male students.

But in discussing Zenzo’s writing and his life, it is impossible to do so without also talking about his hardships. Even his breakthrough piece, With the Children in Tow, tells a story about poverty in which a father and his children wander the streets.

What, then, was the source of Zenzo’s hardship? Why was he so very poverty-stricken? Well, in his case, it’s not that he had no work. It’s that he wouldn’t work.

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Minuano “Spring Lovers” Reissue With Translated English Lyrics

Following the reissue of Love Logic and Fruits Mechanical, Minuano are soon re-releasing their long out of print second album: the fan-favorite Spring Lovers (ある春の恋人) from 2010.

This re-release will be coming out on vinyl and CD in March/April 2025.

Pre-orders are now live at Shopify and Bandcamp. Please note that pre-orders for both the LP and the LP+CD Bundle are only open from November 15 to 29, 2024. Because this is a limited edition pressing, it is highly recommended that you put in a pre-order if you want to be sure to attain a vinyl copy. (A link for CD-only pre-orders will be made available in March 2025.)

But no matter if you are going for the CD or the LP (or both), something that you will find in both editions of this release are my English translations of the lyrics.

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KAN – 23sai (English Lyrics)

23歳
23 Years Old

23 years old — I’m a fifth grade college student
Going for that Ivy League look just as today, top to bottom VAN
Never having even been outside Japan yet
And my dream? Of course, to be a rock musician!

23 years old — I’m living in a Shin-Nakano apartment
No bathtub, six tatami mats, only a piano and a synthesizer
Trying to somehow repay the loans on my instruments
Temp jobs and bands — uh-oh, guess I’m repeating a year!

Those days — reckless; frantic; all over the place
Filled with an illogical, unwarranted sense of self-confidence
Writing at a pace so incredibly fast, completely unthinkable today
Day and night I wrote, constantly — eight songs a month or so
At 23 years old

23 years old — I’m working part-time
As an Italian restaurant cameriere in Ginza
I always did love peeking into the kitchen
For a moment seriously thinking I’d become a chef

And naturally, I was in love back then
With a cute, somewhat selfish, beautiful girl — I was head over heels
My one-sided feelings where it didn’t matter even if she rejected me
On and on I held out, ceaselessly — for eight years or so

Those memories — some painful; some good; some strange
Chance, luck and fortune all interlinked
Life’s really not too bad at all!

23 years old — are you in love today?
The real-time-currently-23-year-old you
May all your days be filled with happiness
…Or so I now sing, but think nothing of it

If the me from back then was to meet you today
Without a doubt, it’d be love at first sight — I’d be head over heels
My one-sided feelings where it wouldn’t matter even if you rejected me
On and on I’d hold out, ceaselessly — yes, for 20 years or so
No, even longer, forever — at least for 35 years or so
And before I’d noticed it, I’m 58 years old

You are 23
I am 58
Oh no…

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