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We’ll admit we weren’t the shiniest or the happiest people waking up at 6 am on a Saturday. BUT almost everyone made it almost on time and by 7:45 we were on our way to Basic Halli. By then, the excitement over experiencing the great outdoors had kicked in strong. A quick breakfast stop 15 minutes into the journey definitely helped to lift spirits.

Some of our macho men decided to bike their way over – quickly learning that their navigation skills weren’t as tuned as their fancy Bullets.  (Let’s take a moment to give a quick shout out to the awesomeness of Google Maps).

About two hours later we reached our weekend getaway spot, and decided to get acclimatized to the wilderness with some chilled beers. A few of us attempted cycling – but the rocky slopes were no match for us urban folk.  They also told us to be watchful of snakes, mad elephants, foxes, and a whole bunch of other animals that might be prowling the forests – but fortunately we didn’t encounter any creatures other than each other.

Once the bikers arrived, it was game-on. The men transformed into boys – and endured the blistering sun for a loud and fun game of cricket. They even threw in a token second game that included the ladies! Quite exhausted from the match, we shoveled a delicious lunch down our throats, and prepared ourselves for Kartik’s presentation.

The presentation seemed shorter than it was – possibly the best sign of a good one! It was a sweet reminder about why we were chosen, what it takes to be Happy and why we have to keep at it. In fact, the talk was so well timed that it ended right when the coffee and chilli bajjis arrived!

And what a treat for testosterone followed. Air rifles and cans hung on a rope.  The boys did good, but we’re hanging with Mother Nature, and she’s not going to let the girls down. The ladies shone with a better strike rate than their male counterparts.

Shooting cans might have been a guy’s idea of fun, but shooting themselves with guns (not in the head; and with a camera) was way more fun for the girls!

“But it’s not even 6:45!!” exclaimed Vigya – but it was too late, the party was already on! The professional barbecuers arrived shortly with gear and meat.  A BBQ, campfire and a party in the middle of nowhere – you couldn’t help but let loose.

We must not leave out the effective team-building game by Venky – “Bitches Bitches”. More on that some other time.

Around 3 am, they said we were too wild for the wilderness, and apparently Bangalore cops will find you no matter where you are, so we retreated to our pitch-dark tents with torches. The torches at some point doubled as flickering club laser lights. It really was back to the basics.

The last activity was saved for the morning after – rafting on a secluded lake. Transported like cattle in the back of a tempo truck, trying to be quiet as we drove through narrow village roads. The view by the lake was absolutely stunning – until our boys decided to take on rafting. Using sticks for oars, they floated around in circles, while the rest of us stood around yelling obscenities at them.

A quick lunch later, it was time to pack up and head back to civilization.

A short trip that lasted barely two days felt like half a week.  It was one giant family vacation minus all the yelling and fighting!  Love you Happy creatures!  : )’

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‘twas the season to be jolly, and boy were we jolly! At Happy, we welcome any reason (read : excuse) to make merry, but this month threw some legit occasions our way.

First we all said hi-hello to Pallavi, who was hired to make Bombay a happy place.  And because Rebecca Black very wisely crooned ‘we gotta get down on Friday’ the entire lot of us trooped over to High Note.

Kartik and Carl’s birthday came soon after. Believing that we could pull off a surprise party, we plotted and planned.  Party hats, multicolored twinkle lights and a CLOWN later, it was easily the most bizarre terrace session at Happy.

Despite lingering hangovers, two days later our bar reopened for the Halloween-themed Christmas party to celebrate the last day of the year.  After much dancing, many photo-ops and empty bottles, Happy finally shut shop for a week – to recoup and be back to do it all over again!

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Bidding farewell to someone has always been difficult here. And this time it was especially so, since one of the two who was leaving had been with us for more than 3 years and the other was someone who joined as a fresher and made an enormous impact with her work. Well, heavy hearts get balanced out if there is good food and some drinks on the house. The name is Happy, after all.

Rishi joined us three years back as an illustrator and had the unenviable record of having to work till 3 am on the very day he first visited Happy. Here we must clear our part and put out on record that this was the only time this had happened and we couldn’t help it. From then on, Rishi has done some fantastic work at Happy. His works on Nirvana had gotten us recognition, and his brilliant illustrations have been a mainstay of some of Happy’s most popular works.

NItya on the other hand had a relatively easier first day at work — the toughest part must have been to sing the introduction song. But she was flung into the thick of things before she could say, ‘what’s the way to this place again?’  But she took every challenge head on and proved to be indispensable in the client servicing side of things. Getting someone with the same verve and understanding is going to be a daunting task.

But things weren’t going to get embarrassingly heavy-hearted. At least not from the onset. So out came the barbecue, the heavy-bottomed glasses, and the bottles of beer and breezers. Some paneer for the vegetarians, and chicken and sheekh for the carnivores. The growl in the stomach as this is being written underlines how tasty the food was.

Aside from the food and the drinks, one other thing that was quickly becoming the flavour of the evening was speeches. Everyone got their Oscar moment, that too without time limits. A few speeches were short, and few others had to be pulled off from the stage. By the end of it, even the glasses expressed their sorrow by shattering themselves on the cold, hard floor.

As the drinking progressed deeper into the evening, things started turning a wee bit emotional. Alcohol might drown sorrow, but sorrows themselves tend to come floating up. A few tears were shed, and the duration of the hugs became longer and longer. But if you are leaving Happy, you always leave with a buck-toothed smile.

And it is this spirit that we wish, and are positive that Rishi and Nitya will take wherever they go. That being happy comes easy. It’s just about being yourself. We wish them all the best in their endeavours. But next time either of them comes to visit us, remember — the drink is on you.

 

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Ah… Fridays… when the smell of the weekend just bristles past your eager nostrils and the lovely dew of beer sends anticipatory tingles over your taste buds. But hey! What was this? What’s Happy going to be doing on a Saturday (dread, dread) in office?

Well, all the fears were gathered and grilled to a char. ‘Coz Saturday, the 18th of September, was going to be a Happy BBQ Saturday!

“This ain’t gonna be like any other mo-fo Saturday!” announced Kartik, in his new ‘It’s a Macbook… Pro!’ mode. “This is gonna be the reason there’s a second Saturday every month!” Praveen blinked his eager approval and the preps were on.

Ram (Beee!) took charge of the food. And Praveen eagerly offered his assistance – an act that we are sure has some ulterior motives behind it. Gopi got behind the decks, or in this case his laptop that doubled up as a portable music library. The drinks were taken care of by Friday evening itself, lest electricity decides to play spoil sport and serve us stale warm beer.

The venue was the hitherto-unexplored-by-many Happy Terrace on top. The grill was in place, the coal was ready. All it needed to start the afternoon was fuel and fire – which everyone in Happy carries aplenty. It was a stuttering start, with Ram (Beee!), Praveen and Ravi getting a nice workout by trying to fan the fire on. Once the coal was burning, the meat was out and the eager beavers had to wait for it to get cooked.

But hold on a second! What are the vegetarians munching? Arathi, Naren, Nitya and Vinay was seen happily gorging up vegetarian delicacies. Apparently, Praveen couldn’t source any veg barbecue items and this was Plan B – a plan that set some non-vegetarian stomachs on fire.

Once the meat was cooked, there was no turning back (where the vegetarian food was kept). The sumptuous chicken pieces and juicy pork on the menu (for someone looking forward to stale meal ahead, writing this is no mean task) graced the plates every 5 minutes. It was a ‘blow-cool-munch-sip-blow-cool-munch’ cycle for the Happy folks.

As the gorging kept triggering off calorific alarms in a few heads (Kayleigh), Naren took the… err… stage (All world’s a stage, remember?). And he narrated stories of bizarre experiments by scientist who’d gone incredibly cuckoo in the head.

A bit of a mismatch, but stick with us. The whole exercise was to pick out each and every information in the story and answer a question that would look at a miniscule aspect of the story. Many were put off by the really gruesome tales (Kartik was yelling ‘bring it on, baby!’), and Naren’s constant slip into his vernacular Telugu didn’t help the matters much. But what mattered was that, all the chocolates (yes, beer, barbeque AND chocolate) he had as gifts were all taken through coercion, bribery or threat.

The afternoon was wearing thin, and the sun made a hasty exit probably jealous seeing all the fun down here (most likely it was the sight of Ram (Beee!) dancing to glory that stoked the solar flares). But, in a style that would’ve made Super Star Rajnikanth proud (naan late-a vandaalum, latest-a varuven), our Karaoke machine was finally here and set up. Gopi kicked off the songs with a throaty, but extremely spirited, rendition of ‘You’ll Never Walk Alone’. Kartik took the mic later with ‘Ventura Highway’ and Ravi joined in to croon ‘Jeremy’. Windows melted, birds fell into a trance midflight, and flowers blossomed in faraway lands as Ravi’s voice lilted through the Happy corridors.

And that was the closing notes (heh) of Happy’s first ‘Second Saturday Special’. It will be a tough one to better, but at Happy we are all already going, ‘Bring on the 9th of October!’

Here’s a video of Ram (Beee!)’s talent (Beee!) outside the studio.

Here are a few images from the shutterbug trio of Rishi, Vinay and Gopi.

Boondh boondh mein hai vishwas

Gopi: Burning it behind wheels and over grills

The other Gopi: Icelandic folk, or Dabangg?

Kartik handles 'Be Stupid' and sets the place on fire

How Akshay would look like if he was driving an F1 Ferrari car.

Praveen vents his frustration at not being selected for the new Docomo ad (only one thing in mind)

Kayleigh's gonna drop it like it's hot!

Naren and Akshay sharing a private moment

All smiles, zero beer: Ah, yes... of course, Sanaa... we believe you

Ravi: Smmmmokkinn'

Gopi: Calcium overdose

Vinay the shutterbug

Happy Ram (Beee!) and Happy Rishi

Nitya: Looking all smashed... oops... smashing...

King of Good Times indeed

Creative fodder. That's what we like to call this.

Neelima: Branded from head to toe.

Dabangg madness continues

Shades of grey? Ranjini and Kayleigh

Ram (Beee!): It's not dead yet! Argh!!!

Ajay: Damn! That got over fast!

...and Chocolates... yes... Chocolates!

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Finally, it was Friday.

Days of early morning preparations, warm-ups, weekend tryouts and strategic exercises finally put to the test. It was Happy’s first foray into the Advertising Club football championship (soccer, in Kayleigh-ese) and everyone was visibly and appropriately, kicked.

It couldn’t possibly have happened on a more hectic day, with briefs and files passing hands even while tying boots. Vidu is reported to have even lost a pen drive in one of the stockings. And in the absence of Kartik, the pep-talker extraordinaire, Praveen decided to don the hat of one. Little did he know, it was just one of the many he would wear that evening.

Pre-match briefings all over the world usually constitute revising game plans and devising last minute ploys to dismantle opponents. But here at Happy, on that Friday, Praveen’s only question to the team was, “Where is the team?”

The assembled few blinked together. Goalkeeping prodigy Gopi was missing, striking pro Ram was out injured, and this meant relative unknowns like Vinay and Athul were forced into action.

Mallus, like Brazilians, have no excuse for saying no to football. Rishi however managed to find one, citing a 10 year old injury from an old Goa expedition. Also thrust the pearl-white jersey upon, was the new CD of copy Naren, who appeared bedazzled by the flurry of action on his first day at work. And with Praveen bravely offering to wear the goalkeeper gloves, the team was ready. Just about.

It took all of Akshay’s skills on the wheel, and his too-fast-for-a-Zen machine, to split Bangalore traffic in half and get the team on the ground, just in time. And the charts were drawn. Happy was to play title sponsors Tata tea in our first match, and as our opponent’s slogan (Jaago Re) went, this shook Happy team off their lethargy and tiredness after a busy day.

Akshay, Nams and Rishi: They may look cheerless, but they were awesome cheerleaders
Starting V: Vimal, Naren, Ajay, Vinay and Praveen.Subs: Vidu, Kayleigh, Athul

Cheerleading squad: Nams, Ankit, Akshay and Rishi.

Praveen concentrating hard while keeping the goal

The start was far from promising as makeshift ‘keeper Praveen was forced into a string of saves to which he held on admirably, while Ajay and Vinay put in some fearless tackles to keep danger at bay. But the deadlock was eventually broken as Tata scored the opener, and it took a halftime whisper from Praveen to the lethal target-man Vimal to shake things into action. What followed was a blur of white even Tata’s bench had no clue about. The end result read 3-1 in Happy’s favor, but the opponent faces told much more. Rishi and Ankit who were lost in their own personal duel on cameras, ran into bearhug the winners. Even Vidu who was plotting out his next D&AD entry on the sidelines, roared in delight. Out-of-station cheerleader Kartik was informed over phone, and most parts of Chennai registered a panic attack soon after. But a thoroughly tired Vimal and injured Vinay meant we were substantially weak for the second match against a heavyweight Dainik Bhaskar, and subsequently lost it.

Praveen, Vidu (#6) and Vimal deciding tactics, or dinner… We are not sure which

That minor blot didn’t stop us from celebrating a great day at the office and out of it. Ceremonial ‘putting’ was observed at Bageecha, and glasses raised to Happy and newboy Naren.

Pepe Reina’s role model and coveted Mr. Safehands, Gopi Krishna, was finally located and flown in for the pre-quarters on Saturday. Even half-fit Vimal and Ram dragged themselves on to the field to ensure further progress. And progress we did. Brushing aside McCann with a 4 goal disdain, Happy booked quarter seats in our first ever tournament. The dream run finally ended against last year’s winners Group M, but for an agency of just 17 members, we put a country of 17% of world’s population to shame with our footballing achievement. Here’s a group of people really on the ball, having a ball.

Take that, suckers!

A few more pictures for the needy

Ajay: One for the camera

Naren: Still pondering over where his first assignment has taken him to

Kayleigh: Commentating or match-fixing?

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Picture 5As one leaves our crew, we have another one on the team – Neelima Sargam Bajaj (as we like to call her). Fresh out of Symbiosis, she comes all the way from Coorg with a bag full of chilli pork and a whole lot of good spirit. Having interned at Happy last year, she’s not new to us at all. We know she can sing, and we know she hates the sms generation.

Bhavna’s happy ‘cause she’s finally got one on her team. Rishi’s so kicked that he comes to office earlier these days, and Praveen can already taste the panni curry she will bring for lunch. The rest of us are just happy to see the family growing. In her first week, she got wooed by Loki with a welcome song, harassed by laptop servicing men over internet access, and got introduced to all our clients. We wish Neelima Kariappa (her real name) all the best and hope she finds a wonderful future here at Happy.

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Whoever said that Thursdays are boring, clearly didn’t write the script for us Happy folks. A pleasant surprise awaited us this morning when we stepped into our office.

Bhavna’s prayers were answered. Rajesh’s hopes had come true. The world of ideas had a reason to celebrate. Happy had made it into the D&AD 2009 shortlist!

Our ‘Skinny Jeans’ entry in the ‘Packaging Design’ category was selected to appear in D&AD’s 2009 Annual. And this feat feels even more remarkable because only 7% of the entries were selected to appear in the annual this year. To get our own creation chosen by the prestigious D&AD jury as a definitive record of creativity for the year 2008 is an unbelievable high for us.

So kudos to Kartik, Praveen and Ram for giving us this chance to celebrate with them.
Even though this validates all our efforts over the last year, it also drives us to push ourselves more, break more barriers and search harder for that elusive perfection, all within ourselves.

Meanwhile, let’s bring out the ready-mix. Vimal!!!!!!!!!!!!Lee Skinny - D&AD Finalist

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A week before the much-anticipated Goafest 2009, almost everyone at Happy spent long hours preparing for a trip unlike any other: Sharat shopped for sun screen lotions and three-quarters, Bhavna got a new hair cut, Rishi bought a pair of Aviators and Jayan ate apples instead of beef fry. Not to mention a couple of chest and bikini waxes. The entire team was itching to be at Goa.

An urgent election campaign requirement that surfaced at the eleventh hour ensured the whole team couldn’t travel together after all. So the Happy team decided to split up, with one-half attending only Day Two of the Goafest. But that didn’t quite bust the bus trip. With our uproarious leader Jayan in charge, we were all guaranteed a good time. Few minutes down the road, the bus filled with the very familiar smell of good ol monk; and Pradeep christened us with new names exclusively for the trip. Sanaa became Shanta; Sharat – Deepu; Jayan – Vasu; Rishi – Shibu; Bhavna – Pinky; and Pradeep – Sebastian. Couple of bottles, a very bad Bollywood flick, and a thousand bad jokes later, we stopped for dinner where Sanaa had to pay to pee, Jayan giggled over chicken curry and double omelettes, and Pradeep and Sharat became best friends with the mallu (but of course) waiter, Asif. Back in the bus, Jayan continued to comment after the bad dialogues from the hindi movie being played, in between shouting out our trip names to make sure none of us slept off (All of us secretly thanked Pradeep for having these pseudo names that saved us from embarrassment). Finally, after Jayan got warnings from the bus conductor, we all got some sleep.

Day One

More than the Villa, it was the swimming pool facing the villas that appealed to us. As much as we wanted to dive in immediately, we decided to head to the fest directly and register. After a whole lot of drama – thanks to Rishi locking himself out of his own room and having to wait for the house owner to help him reunite with his luggage – in an hour, we were all at the fest sipping our beers, and just randomly looking around for familiar faces. Jayan went mad with excitement meeting his old friends; Rishi couldn’t stop himself from clicking away; Pradeep pulled his ol invisible trick and snuck behind a coconut tree with a bottle of chilled beer; Sanaa got introduced to way too many people and Bhavna went insane trying to get cigarettes.

After a quick dekko of the ‘ad village’, we walked in to the display rooms to see all the work, and there we realised that Happy had two nominations – Packaging Design (Lee Skinny Jeans) and Print Craft: Illustration (Nirvana Show Reels). After celebrating our nominations with beer and lunch, we headed out for the first seminar by Jean Marie Dru, Chairman of TBWA Worldwide. Bhavna couldn’t pay enough attention ‘cause she was too excited about meeting Sir John Hegarty at The Leela for a drink after the seminar (Thanks to an SMS contest by Campaign India). After an hour of witnessing some really cool work – Adidas, Pepsi, Pedigree, Absolut and Apple, we all headed to The Leela. As Sharat stood there admiring the golf carts and begging the security to give him a ride, Bhavna headed out with the other contest winners for her drink with Sir John Hegarty. Next thing you know, Rishi’s at it again, making super models out of Jayan and Pradeep. As John Hegarty learnt about Happy the idea shop, inside a cozy Leela suit, the rest of us fought mosquitoes and heavy eyelids.

Back in the villa, we were all in the pool, making plans for the night. Jayan swam like a corkscrew. Sanaa taught Rishi how to float and Sharat refused to get out of the kiddy pool. Bhavna set out for the fest for the media party with her girls. The rest of us headed to Colva Beach for a night full of exquisite seafood, King’s beer, and imaginary islands. Pradeep chased crabs, Sharat argued about the position of clouds, and Rishi did such a good job clearing the prawns off the table that we seriously considered replacing the maid at Happy.

Day Two

Ram and Vimal show up, and heads directly to the pool. As the boys got wet, Sanaa whipped those eggs like she’s been doing it her whole life. The next hour went by in a buzz. Showers. Toast. Juice. The hunt for the missing delegate pass. Arguments with cabbies. And we all just about managed to make it to the Sir John Hegarty seminar. A wonderful knowledge and learning seminar on why this was the best time to be in advertising. Soon after, we all headed to the bar, preparing ourselves for the rain dance. The waterworks began and suddenly all the men deserted the bar and had their eyes glued to the bikini-clad white chicks getting wet all by themselves. It didn’t take too long before everyone hit the dance floor and the temperature rose by a 100 degrees. Rishi kicked himself for not having a camera with better zoom lens. Ram got down and dirty with everyone else on the floor. And Jayan got forced onto the rain dance floor by some of his buddies. The rest of us had lunch.

Meanwhile, up in the sky, Kartik, Praveen and Rajesh were snoring away on their way to Goa, getting some rest for the 14 hours of madness ahead. And then Campaign India delivered more good news. Another SMS contest won by Jayan and Sanaa – to meet Dan Wieden and get a copy of the W+K brand book. Jayan was as excited a teenager in an adult video store. And Sanaa wasn’t quite sure how to react, as always. Soon after the Dan Wieden seminar, the Campaign India editor escorted the 10 contest winners to the Goa Festiva restaurant for a drink and a chat. And in just half an hour, the rest of the Happy team were buzzing like the bees during mating season.

The team headed back to the villa to freshen up for the Abbys. Sporting Happy tees and blue jeans, the team set out for the Abbys in style and good spirit. We bagged bronzes for both nominations – Lee Skinny Jeans in Packaging Design and Nirvana Show Reel in Print Craft: Illustration. Everything is a blur after that. Dinner. Beach. Free alcohol. Confusions. Dancing. More Alcohol. More Arguments. Two cabs. Two destinations. And a whole lot of drama. Rishi wanted to dance. Sanaa didn’t care. Rajesh didn’t understand why people were talking instead of dancing. Pradeep and Sharat wanted to sit by the beach and have more arguments about the position of clouds. Bhavna wanted to go to Baga. Jayan wanted to go home to get rest before his early morning flight. Praveen wanted turtles and Kartik wanted us to stick together. Meanwhile, Ram, who had been dancing since the rain dance in the afternoon, decided to take rest for he too was on that early flight to Bangalore. Whatever arguments and misunderstandings, this is what happened after: Bhavna cursed her bladder every 5 minutes during a one and half hour drive to Baga. Rishi got scarred for life at Mambos after watching a white chick flash a random guy on the dance floor. As Bhavna partied away till 8 am, the rest of the boys slept on the beach. Pradeep went jogging on the beach early morning as Rajesh semi-consciously motivated him. And Vimal counted the number of fishing boats like his life depended on it. Rishi stared at the sunrise, still shaking his head in disbelief about what he saw at Mambos.

Monday Morning, Happy

The team walked in with knowing smiles, an obvious tan, and a nasty hang over. Some complained of a body ache. While others just couldn’t stop smiling away recollecting all the madness that was Goa.

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Food takes up a hallow spot in the list of priorities for the Happy folk.

We don’t think of food as a mere nutrition provider; forget bare necessity. We elevate it to a status of a religion. It brings us together, binds us together and pretty much gives us the drive to kick the football around in our room. The way to a man’s heart might be through his stomach, but for us the heart resides in our stomach. We clutch our stomach when we have a heart ache, ala Das.

The show of camaraderie on our Round Happy Table would put King Arthur’s to shame. We, of the Order of the Bulging Waistline, may not be the quickest to rescue a damsel in distress but we would definitely be the quickest in recommending the best beef fry joint for her!

Anthony Bourdain need not travel the world to taste the different cuisines of the world. He just need to come to one of our lunch sittings. From thatte idlies to thai green chicken curry, from roadside egg pepper noodles to fish biryanis, there are very few things that has given the Round Happy Table a miss. And if the range was not enough, we mix ‘n match with our food to come up with new cuisines like Chindian, Malayatinental, Philipinadu to name a few.

The session normally begins to Jayan’s bellows or to the roar of Ram’s stomach. Our lunches are anything but a sub-100 decibel affair. It’s a melting pot of anecdotes, jokes, impromptu mimicry, novel business proposals (like Rajesh’s Gourmet Curd rice business) and much more. We also do think up the days to observe, like ‘Shouting Day’ for example, as Bhavna unfortunately found out. Deep discussions about the shortcomings of chicken cooked with skin are held here. Followed by impromptu decisions to have ice-creams of a radio active color.

Food is not shared here; it is plundered off other’s plates and lunch boxes. Everything is fair in Food and War. The Round Happy Table. It’s the closest we have for a war room and we sure do love it. The fact that it’s always been made sure that everyone has lunch together everyday adds to the charm. It gives us a chance to comment on the day gone by and ask other’s opinions on the asinine things one had to endure.

The Round Happy Table is one of the bedrocks we have in our office. It has witnessed Karthik’s rise from an Easy to Medium level in Guitar-Hero. It lent firm support while we wrapped and sent off all our entries to the One Show, D&AD and Goafest. And saw quietly while we polished off many an Old Monk.

Everyone and anyone is welcome to the Round Happy Table. Even the aunty next door – who’s in love with Ram.

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The world has become a difficult place to live. Joy, peace and freedom is at the risk of being overshadowed by fear and insanity. It’s not just the terror attacks that threaten our world today. Everywhere you go, you see corrupt minds, indifferent attitudes, naïve rules. Somebody has to change the world. A little act of kindness. An honest attempt to care. One small love.

When Thermal & A Quarter (TAAQ) came up with the song, we knew it wasn’t just a song; it was a strong message. We insisted that we do a music video for the song, something that captures the very emotion behind the words. Going by the pain and suffering the world is being subjected to, we thought it was just about time to put the smile back on everyone’s face. A gentle reminder that if we make an effort, we can make the world a better place to live. One small step.

TAAQ was off to Jakarta for a show, so we had to get the first cut for approval before they left. So we had a few hours to crack a concept, one day to shoot the video, another day to edit, limited resources and a non-existent budget. The Happy team of Rajesh, Praveen, Kartik and Jayan decided to pull it off, come what may. Ashwin Naidu of Avakkai Films was given the SOS alert. He came with his camera and crew in no time. The video was shot the following day, across Bangalore. The Offline was done at Format Studios, Bangalore and Online at Seven Crest, Chennai. In between all this, TAAQ appeared on a talk show on NDTV where they hummed a few lines from the song (The show was hosted by Barkha Dutt, and was in connection with the Mangalore incident). TAAQ set off to Jakarta after seeing the first cut. After 10 years of penning down some brilliant songs, here they were – running out of words to express their joy. Their way of approval was a big, happy smile.

For Happy, it was the first music video produced in-house. The excitement was palpable. The whole team celebrated with the customary Old Monk (One small gulp is all it takes in a tired world). And three cheers to the TAAQ team of Rajiv, Rzhude and Bruce for producing an inspiring song in times like these. Way to go, guys.

At the time of writing this, some 200 people have been mailed/ scrapped/ messaged with a teaser – the words from the line and a cute snap of the yellow smiley ball. The video will be promoted through Facebook and Youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QgeXAfSK1z4. Not to mention Thermal’s website. http://www.thermalandaquarter.com

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