Ryuichi Sakamoto was a Japanese composer, record producer, and actor who pursued a diverse range of styles as a solo artist and as a member of Yellow Magic Orchestra. With his bandmates Haruomi Hosono and Yukihiro Takahashi, Sakamoto influenced and pioneered a number of electronic music genres. - Wikipedia
My thanks to NetGalley and HarperVia for an advance copy of this memoir by a gifted artist, a composer, a creator of soundtracks, a person ahead of his time in many ways, about his life, his work, and living his last years in art and grace.
I love music and regret that I never really learned how to read music, nor play an instrument. In I think middle school my parents let me sign up for band, but I later learned this was more of a scam than anything else. Parents paid in advance for instruments, and kids would leave after a week or two, a couple of hundred bucks wasted. At least in my case. My instrument was clarinet, no idea why I would pick it, maybe because my dad liked jazz. Nothing has stayed with me, just something about reeds. I wish I had continued especially since music became so important to me and mental health later on. Music has helped me deal with life. For Ryuichi Sakamoto it gave him life, made him want to stay in life, and at end of his life, gave him comfort and clarity. All of which is told in this really wonderful book. Music Sets You Free by Ryuichi Sakamoto is a biography told in two parts, of life and learning about music, and facing the end, the many gifts that music gave Sakamoto, a clarity that few get.
Ryuichi Sakamoto was born in 1952, in Japan, that was dealing with the consequences following the war. Sakamoto's parents both worked, his father as an editor to many author who later became famous, and his mother as a hat designer. Sakamoto was pretty much alone in the world. Making his own meals in kindergarten, traveling by bus to a school across Tokyo. While he had friends in school, at home he spent much of his time playing by himself or watching TV. Something which carried over into his later life. Music was something he came to care about, taking lessons from a television star and appearing on her show. Music gave him a future, one he never really thought about, and everything he did, schooling, work, even family was for the music. Sakamoto created the electronic band YMO, which was influential, giving them a wider audience than most Japanese bands, letting him work with artists all over the spectrum. In addition Sakamoto began to do movie soundtracks, and act in some films. Life was going well, until in the early 2000's Sakamoto was told he had cancer, which even with treatment soon spread throughout his body.
A book that is about a life in music, more than about the music. If one is looking for studio tales, or equipment lists, or even where song ideas came from, Sakamoto really doesn't share much. The book is a combination of a biography, published in 2009, and later articles dealing with cancer and eventual passing. The first bit is a little cold and removed. There are marriages, separations, acclaim, albums made, but not much is discussed about them. Feelings about music are discussed, but there are no stories about their creation. This is more of a mediation on life. The book really picks up after the cancer diagnosis, where Sakamoto really looks at his life, his influences, and all the works that he is afraid will be undone. The writing here is warmer more of a look back, and an understanding about everything that he has gone through.
I enjoyed this quite a bit, the stories about Japan in the 60's and 70's were interesting, and Sakamoto lived a very Zelig-like existence, crossing paths with writers, future politicians, and other musicians. Talking about his illness though was really warm, inspiring, sad, and life affirming. Much more than I expected. A very interesting book by a gifted artist, one who came to appreciate his gifts later in life, and one who came to a better understanding of who he was.
I've been a fan of Sakamoto for as long as I can remember. His work is foundational to just about everything I've ever made, and yet it's not until this year that I've actually sat down and listened through to all of his records. It's been a wonderful, inspiring, eye-opening experience, spurred on by an impulsive viewing of Tokyo Melody earlier this year, followed by Merry Christmas, Mr. Lawrence a day or two later. The latter is the one that prompted my girlfriend to start diving into both his and Oshima's bodies of work for the first time, and it's been amazing to re-experience this foundational figure along with her as we've both let this obsession take us over in the last few months.
All of this to say that the release of this english translation could not have come at a better time, and the fact that it was accompanied by a wave of screenings around NYC, of movies either soundtracked by or about him, has made the experience all the more special. I was able to get an advance copy of this at one such screening. I've been in a bit of a reading slump lately, and the little bite-sized pieces of this have made a perfect treat for my long commutes, usually accompanied by whatever album he most recently mentioned. This is one of the joys of the book: using it as a curated playlist, reading him talk about the effect of Debussy, or Riley, and listening alongside him.
Anything beyond that is hard to speak on. I cried a lot reading this, and those emotions are both universal and very personal and I can't think of much to say about them other than that I miss this man I never knew so so much, and reading about all that he gave us and all that he still wanted to give broke my heart and made me want to create and create and create for as long as I am able.
“How many more times will I watch the full moon rise?”
Ryuichi Sakamoto is an artist I’ve put on a pedestal for a long time; someone I’ve been enamored with because I see so much of myself in him. Maybe more importantly, someone I aspire to be like one day.
Like many, I was first introduced to Sakamoto through his soundtrack for Merry Christmas, Mr. Lawrence. From there, I dove deep into his discography, interviews, documentaries, and just about any form of Sakamoto media I could consume. That curiosity eventually led me to explore the work of his collaborators and contemporaries, from his Yellow Magic Orchestra bandmates Yukihiro Takahashi and Haruomi Hosono to David Sylvian, Alva Noto, and beyond. When I learned that his memoir was being released, I made a trip to my local bookstore the day it came out.
I spent that entire afternoon discovering a side of Sakamoto I had never known, tracing his life from his early childhood and college years to the formation of YMO and the decades of creative exploration that followed.
What intrigued me most was just how multifaceted he was as an artist. He cites Debussy as an influence, but speaks with equal enthusiasm about Jean-Luc Godard, Kraftwerk, and even artists of my own generation, like Oneohtrix Point Never and Flying Lotus. His curiosity seemed boundless, never confined to a particular discipline, genre, or generation. He lived fearlessly, created until the very end, and continually found ways to give back.
I had always known Sakamoto was vocal in his opposition to nuclear power in Japan, but I came away with an even deeper respect for him after reading about his efforts to support the Tōhoku region following the 2011 earthquake and tsunami. Having family members who were affected, and having seen firsthand some of the towns that were devastated, this part of his story felt especially personal. Learning that Sakamoto regularly traveled to the region, spoke with local politicians, contributed financially to recovery efforts, and even helped lead the Tōhoku Youth Orchestra was very moving.
I finished this book with an even greater admiration for someone I already held in such high regard. Beyond his extraordinary body of work, it was his curiosity, generosity, and commitment to the things he believed in that stayed with me most.
A really beautiful insight into the mind and life of one of my favourite musicians. While the first half of the memoir was written and originally published while Sakamoto was alive, reading them both now in the context of his passing a few years ago lends to a really exhausting but worthwhile experience. For me, personally, living with the looming shadow of cancer over my mother earlier this year - this book pierced me in ways both expected and unexpected.
It's also an inspiring read. Hearing someone who I've long put on a pedestal for being a musical genius talk about their tastes, methods and audible affinities in such frank and normal terms is heartening. As we all know - I'm no genius myself.
I had a feeling going in that this would make me emotional and it did. But where I thought I'd be sad upon completing my read, I actually feel quite hopeful.
As a musician and poet I loved this book. Sakamoto was a modern day da Vinci, at least in the musical sense. It’s rare to find someone with the resume of this man, and I found it inspirational.
Did I know anything about Ryuichi Sakamoto going in? No. Did I enjoy my time learning about his life? Most definitely.
Music Sets You Free is broken into multiple parts. The first bit is kind’ve a history of Sakamoto’s life, while the back half is post-cancer diagnosis and features a lot of commentary and nostalgia.
I thought that learning about Sakamoto’s life was very interesting, and was kind’ve surprised by the very matter-of-fact tone. There is not a ton of emotional commentary (i.e. he gets married, and thats pretty much the extent of the sentence on that), but there is a fair amount of commentary on music and film and how he came to be in both fields throughout his life (which, I guess duh).
Then we get to the second part of the book, titled How Many More Times Will I Watch the Full Moon RIse? Which I feel like really sets the tone well for how reflective this part of the book becomes. The commentary on cancer and all of the very complicated emotions and frustrations that come with that diagnosis (twice!) were captured really well. I also thought that hearing his thoughts on terrorism from 9/11 and nuclear power from Fukushima was incredibly interesting. Hearing how heavy topics are processed is not something this book shies away from, and I think it touches on a lot of different heavy grief topics really well.
I loved hearing about the music scene in Japan, Sakamoto’s life in Japan and all around the world, and just general music comments. And then to get the second part really filled everything out, especially the continued commentary on 9/11 and the story of Sakamoto’s connection with Fukushima. The image of the Tsunami Piano is famous for a reason, and that section of the book was probably my favorite to read about.
If you are looking for a book from one of the greats in the music industry, that covers both his life, as well as his loves, losses, and everything in between, this one is for you.
Thank you so much to HarperVia, NetGalley, and Ryuichi Sakamoto-san for the eARC of this book.
Autobiografia hecha a partir de unas entrevistas realizadas durante varios meses en una revista japonesa, nos ofrece una aproximacion muy buena a Ryuichi, a su concepcion del arte y de la musica, su genialidad, tanto en solitario, como con la YMO y en otros proyectos conuuntos con otros artistas (musica para peliculas, para danza).
Nos muestar tambien a la vez la evolución cultural del pais e incluso la evolución politica desde que era niño hasta finales del siglo XX.
No hay un analisis de sus obra, pero si muchas referencias a los artistas que le ha ido inspirando tanto en la musica, el arte, el teatro e incluso la filosofia.
Si te gusta este artista, el libro es más que recomendado. Está escrito cronológicamente en primera persona hablando de su vida, su desarrollo, su encuentro personal con la música y sus trabajos
Sakamoto's autobiography is composed (pun intended) of two parts. The first one goes up to around 2010 and is written in a matter-of-fact style, breezing over some milestones in the Japanese artist's education, early career, and reflections on the music and film business from his home country to the US. Chapters are short and to the point. Many relevant albums and compositions, both with Yellow Magic Orchestra and solo, get ignored. He privileges telling the reader about his political ideas, but not idealistically, just directly and succinctly, as if there were no other possible outcome for Japanese people born after the war. His politics are more informed by 9/11 (he spent most of his professional life in NYC) than, for instance, by the fall of the Berlin Wall. Then he gets cancer. The second part is more philosophical. It deals with living with cancer, but also with his mother's passing, his appearance in a TV show where researchers trace both sides of his family tree (what a great idea for a show), Japan's 2011 earthquake and his stance on nuclear energy, but more importantly, with music and its effect on us as individuals, as people from a certain cultural background, and as a species. While the first part of the book has a lot of discourse on what is "pop" or more alternative music, the second part does not seem bothered by that and instead goes into detail about his collaborations with Alva Noto, or with the director Alejandro González Iñárritu. The two parts of the story of his life could also be about the lead-up to and the aftermath of working with two directors: first Bertolucci in The Last Emperor, then the Mexican director in The Revenant. I've seen neither film. What I enjoyed most about this autobiography was how little self-gratification or name-dropping there was. Fame was, for Sakamoto, a vehicle to mobilize people against deforestation and nuclear energy. I don't see virtue signaling there, just incredible consistency with his values. For reasons related to our reality as social animals, I've been listening to the playlist he compiled for his own funeral. It's serious but also joyful. It occurs to me as I write this that it's exactly like his life.
A deeply moving book about a person that will be missed dearly. I shed a tear more than once reading this and took so much inspiration and hope out of this story about a life worth of two hundred and ten years.
This book is the autobiography of Ryuichi Sakamoto, who, being sincere, I had no idea who it was until I started reading the book. It turns out that he is a Japanese musician, who, although of classical training, ended up being one of the fathers of electronics both solo and from his group, the YMO, and who has also worked adding music to many well-known films like The Last Emperor or the almodovarian High heels, as well as the inauguration of the Olympic Games of Barcelona.
And why do I read this if I did not know who this man was? I guess because the title seemed suggestive and lately I’ve reading almost everything I have at home concerning music. It has not been a bad decision, I have made known the work of Mr. Sakamoto, which is not bad, and it is interesting to read how an artist is formed practically since he was born: the relationship with his father, his experiences in the institute, the relationships he works in the university, the political context in which he is formed, etc. I've also been very struck by the part that tells how he gets to make a soundtrack (and how Bertolucci does what he wants with it). Then it gets too deep and mystical and loses interest.
I'm not sure if music makes us free, but it seems that it makes him free, and I envy him.
"Hasta entonces había estado en lo posible decidir: 'Voy a ir en tal dirección'. Creía que tenía que conservar tantas opciones como pudiera. Pero en ese momento, en Londres, pensé: 'Así está bien'. En realidad, quizás era la primera vez que era yo mismo quien escogía con determinación la dirección que tenía que seguir."
Music is a release for most and a means to freedom for very few - Mr. Sakamoto seems to have found absolution. I think of and sleep to his and Joe Hisaishi’s work most nights, liberal end to long thoughts