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Ayumi Hamasaki
Birth Place:
Fukuoka, Japan
Date of Birth: October 2nd, 1978
Nickname: Ayu
Famous for: Japanese pop singer and spokesmodel
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Welcome to The Ayumi Hamasaki Picture Pages!
Despite her child-like persona, you can't help but sense
Hamasaki was never truly a child. Born in Fukuoka on the
southern island of Kyushu, she was just a toddler when
her father walked out. "I don't even know if he's dead
or alive," she says. Raised by a single mother and a
grandmother, she began modeling locally at seven, in
part to earn money for the family. It was an unusual and
lonely childhood in this country of steadfastly nuclear
families, but Hamasaki says she wasn't aware of what she
was missing. "I thought mommy's life was strange, not
mine," she says. "I didn't understand my loneliness
until I moved to Tokyo." Hamasaki made that move at 14
to pursue an acting and modeling career. Old magazine
spreads feature the sweetly smiling young starlet clad
in bathing suits or prim outfits that would never make
it to her own wardrobe. After bit parts in five
low-budget movies and a handful of TV dramas, she tired
of acting and, with her tiny frame, did not have a
future in modeling. Canned by her talent agency and
dropping out of school in the 10th grade, Hamasaki
frittered away her days shopping at trendy shibuya
boutiques and her nights dancing at the massive Velfarre
nightclub in Roppongi.
Then a friend who worked at the club, owned by the
record label Avex, invited her out for a night of
karaoke that forever changed her life. The friend had
also invited Masato ("Max") Matsuura, who introduced
himself to Hamasaki as a producer. "I'd never heard of
Avex," Hamasaki recalls, laughing. "When he asked if I
wanted to pursue a singing career, I said, 'No way.' He
was this older guy, and I thought the whole thing
sounded fishy." Over the following year, though,
Matsuura persisted. Finally she relented to his request
that she at last attend vocal training, only because "I
had nothing better to do." But the classes were dull and
the teachers harsh. "I felt like I'd gone back to
school," she says. "If there are rules and regulations,
I can't help it, I want to break them."
Finally she confessed to Matsuura that she'd skipped
most of the classes. But instead of writing her off, he
proposed sending her to New York for some real training.
"I thought he was kidding," she says. "I mean, I was
17." Reluctantly she went, staying in a midtown hotel
for three months, taking singing classes a few blocks
away. "New York was a relief-not all hierarchical and
rule-bound," she says. When Hamasaki returned to Japan,
Matsuura proposed another challenge. Because she has
trouble voicing her thoughts, Hamasaki had over that
year corresponded with Matsuura through letters, which
must have echoed of simple yet poignant lyrics. "He read
them and said, 'Why don't you try writing songs?'" The
idea that she could express herself in song imbued her
with a new sense of direction. "No one had ever asked
anything of me before, or expected anything of me," she
says of Matsuura, whom Hamasaki and everyone at Avex
calls by his title, senmu, or managing director. "Part
of me was flattered; part of me was terrified but didn't
want to admit I couldn't do it. Plenty of people had
patted my head and said, 'Aren't you cute.' Senmu gets
mad, but when he praises me, I know I've won it. He's
the one who found me and drew me out." He stuck by her,
too, when superstardom didn't occur overnight. Her first
two singles in 1998 stopped at No. 20 on the charts; her
next four barely broke the Top 10. Then Love~destiny~
busted into the No. 1 slot in April 1999, and every one
of her singles have hit the top ever three since. The
responsibilities that came with her ascension as a
recording star were a fair trade-off for the joyous
release of writing. "The 'Hi, this is Ayu' person on
TV," she says, slipping for a moment into her alter
ego's nasal, anime-character voice, "is the person I
know they want to see. I understand it's my role to
realize people's dreams. I'm O.K. with that so long as
my songs are my own. No one can take my song away from
me."
She is complicit in the brutal arithmetic of fame:
trading the freedom she cherished for the right to tell
her story through songs. Indeed, she has transcended
mere songstress status and become something even more
venerated in our consumer driven society. "It's
necessary that I am viewed as a product," she says. "I
am a product."
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