Yuddam by VS Narasimhan: A Forgotten Gem That Still Hits Different
Let’s talk about Yuddam, an album that came out way back in 1985, courtesy of the legendary VS Narasimhan. If you’re into folk vibes with a sprinkle of world music and some good ol’ Indian cinematic feels, this one’s for you. Released under AVM Audio, it’s got tracks that make you stop whatever you’re doing and just… feel. Yeah, I said it—feel.
Now, there are two songs from this album that still stick to my soul like glue on paper. First up is "Veluppome... Pavadai." Oh man, where do I even start? This track is pure magic—it’s slow, dreamy, but packs enough punch to pull at your heartstrings. The melody takes me back to those lazy afternoons when life felt simpler, ya know? It’s not flashy or overproduced; instead, it’s raw and real, like someone whispering secrets straight into your ears. You can’t help but close your eyes and let the music wash over you. Honestly, if this song doesn’t give you goosebumps, check your pulse!
Then there’s "Kaathal Vayasu," which hits different entirely. It’s got this playful yet tender vibe going on, kinda like young love mixed with nostalgia. Every time I hear it, I imagine fields of green stretching as far as the eye can see (yeah, very cliché, but roll with me here). There’s something so innocent and hopeful about how the lyrics flow with the tune—it reminds me of first crushes and stolen glances. Like, who knew a song could bottle up all those awkward teenage emotions and serve them back to you decades later?
What makes Yuddam stand out isn’t just its catchy tunes or VS Narasimhan’s genius composition skills—it’s the fact that it feels deeply human. These aren’t songs made for charts or playlists; they’re stories told through sound. And yeah, sure, it might’ve been released in ’85, but trust me, it hasn’t aged a bit. In fact, listening to it today feels almost rebellious, like rediscovering an old letter tucked away in a drawer.
But here’s the kicker—the more I think about Yuddam, the more I realize how rare albums like this are now. Everything’s so polished, so calculated these days. Back then, artists weren’t afraid to be messy, to let their imperfections shine through. Maybe that’s why we still remember albums like this while forgetting half the stuff that drops every Friday.
So yeah, next time you’re scrolling Spotify looking for something fresh, maybe hit pause and go old school instead. Give Yuddam a spin—you won’t regret it. Or maybe you will, but hey, at least you’ll have a story to tell.
