Page experienced a non-traditional upbringing as the child of international teachers, spending his childhood in New Zealand, Kuwait, Vietnam, England, Bangladesh and China. These experiences formed the foundation for his medal design, entitled “Beauty in Diversity”. In the film, Page performs at the opening ceremony with a hockey stick covered in ink, Jackson Pollock style, over a large white canvas. The film is unusual and ultimately uplifting.
Given how much praise the film has received from international festival selections and awards, it would always prove difficult to provide a soundtrack for the film that is as thought provoking and unique.
InDuna, a self-described ‘self-taught Afro-Kiwi singer and producer’, wrote Dreams for this story of determination. The song won Best Original Song at the International Online Web Fest (IOWF) where the film is nominated for six awards. On first listen, the song seems appropriate enough with a nod to dancehall and modern RnB. The lyrics are positive, especially the chorus (‘Dreams, I’m on my way, I’m on my way’) which form a catchy riff complete with a horn section.
The first lyrics establish the motif: “Dreams like this don’t come so easily, people working 9 to 5 just to put the dollar in the dream”. Two thematic words reappear throughout the song; dreams and dollar(s). Given New Zealand doesn’t have dollar bills, I can only assume this is a conceptual unit for either saving or putting toward the ‘dream’. A few instances of the dollar bill are a little lost on me: (“dollar dollar bill how you hating”) while other lyrics are a combination of the confessional and bragging variety: “Remember back back then in my heyday, when we used to tell ‘em dreams, they used to laugh, twenty years later, hi hater, we the best”.
It’s not quite the spirit of the film I believe, but the chorus is positive and catchy enough to dodge these issues. The influence of American hip-hop is rather obvious, and there is less of either the New Zealand flavour or an influence the countries Page has lived in. What is evidently absent is the shimmering South-African flavour like on All My Love, or the rich tapestry on offer in Strange Fruits with its tribal chant (“hala hala”) with the nod to UK garage.
The rest of the lyrics mention sacrifices, time and chasing (the dream). On paper, at least, it couldn’t be more appropriate to the film, and when heard during the film, it fits in nicely within the scenes not overpowering the dialogue or action. Watching the preview again, the song is perfect for the story, but as a song in and of itself it gets just a little repetitive toward the end, especially the ‘they used to laugh’ lyric reappearing far too much.
The video is simple but effective. Utilising strong lights and a white cyclorama, InDuna emotes as he performs, sometimes to the light and less often to the camera. There are enough shots to make it interesting, but after repeated watches, the song wears thin around the same time the video does. It may have been better to cut the song at the 2 minute mark, as the last minute is all descending energy, almost making it seem as if the ‘dream’ was not really worth it or there was some hidden tragedy to the sacrifices made.
Is it a good song, then? For the film, yes, absolutely. Is the song as effective as other InDuna songs? Perhaps not, but then I couldn’t see his other tracks being used in a film like Ink and Gold either. If this raises the profile of the artist riding on the coattails of the film, then that’s a good thing ... but I think InDuna has more flavoursome tracks to offer.
If you missed the film at the NZ Independent Film Festival screenings at Motueka, see it when it is widely available. It’s a stunning story and the soundtrack suits the vibe.
South African self-taught artist and producer InDuna (in-Doo-nah) takes flavours straight from his homeland and incorporates them into his Afropop infused soul sound. Inspired by the likes of Brenda Fassie and Ladysmith Black Mambazo, InDuna expresses himself and his experiences of growing up in a third world society through his music.
Born in South Africa, he had a rough childhood spending much of his early years growing up in the slums of Johannesburg and Limpopo. After moving into an orphanage at the age of eight, he was given the opportunity at fourteen to move to New Zealand.
InDuna started his music journey when he fell in love with music for the first time after hearing Brenda Fassie’s Nomakanjani. “It felt like love at first sight, but with music.” However, he only took an interest in producing his own music after high school. For the most part, music production has been an effective therapy for him to vent his emotions and to help cope with his past and present experiences. “The reason I started doing music was because I needed a way to handle my emotions and regular therapy wasn’t doing it for me.”