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Weta in 2000: from left, Gabriel Atkinson, Clinton Tokona, Aaron Tokona and Clinton den Heyer
Weta in 2000: from left, Gabriel Atkinson, Clinton Tokona, Aaron Tokona and Clinton den Heyer

Pop CultureFebruary 25, 2021

Remembering Weta, New Zealand’s greatest lost rock band

Weta in 2000: from left, Gabriel Atkinson, Clinton Tokona, Aaron Tokona and Clinton den Heyer
Weta in 2000: from left, Gabriel Atkinson, Clinton Tokona, Aaron Tokona and Clinton den Heyer

Before his passing in 2020, Weta frontman Aaron Tokona initiated the vinyl reissue of the band’s sole album Geographica. Released last week, it’s a poignant reminder that the band were on the cusp of cracking Australia 20 years ago.

Rock bands in Australia reside at one of two poles, according to Weta drummer Clinton den Heyer. The uncomplicated binary system used by Australian fans means acts are either venerated as a bloody legend, or condemned to the icy wastelands of nothingness.

New arrivals from across the Tasman customarily do their time in that gulag, and Weta were no exception when they moved to Melbourne in mid-1999.

“For the longest time, we were nothing,” den Heyer remembers. “We played to so many empty rooms. Melbourne at the time was the place to be if you were a live, performing rock-oriented band, and it was a very make-or-break kind of environment.”

And yet, just over a year later Weta were on the verge of cracking the tough Australian market, and transcending to bloody legend status.

The Wellington quartet’s apprenticeship of hard touring had wrought a formidable live outfit. Big budget recording sessions with Englishman Steve James had produced a mature and dynamic debut album in Geographica. Switched-on management, major label record support, and valuable airtime had Weta poised to make serious inroads.

Then, with Geographica already charting in New Zealand, they abruptly called it a day due to frontman Aaron Tokona’s fragile mental health and the band’s general state of fatigue. And the album wasn’t released in Australia.

This left a lot of unanswered questions, and a lingering sense of regret. The reissue of the album on vinyl this week enhances that feeling, as two decades on Geographica remains a powerful statement, and a huge part of Tokona’s legacy following his death in June 2020.

October 1999 (supplied)

From the moment they stepped, hungover, from the plane in Melbourne in 1999, it became obvious Weta was ill-prepared for fame and success.

Having gained a loyal audience in Wellington since forming in 1995, they’d attracted the interest of Dan Hennessy, from Australia’s Aloha Management company. When he was employed as A&R manager by Warner Music, Weta were signed to the label in Australia – a fast track to achieving their rock’n’roll dreams.

But moving across the ditch to pursue those dreams was a scary proposition for the Tokona brothers, den Heyer, and guitarist Gabriel Atkinson – all in their early 20s.

“We were young naive dudes,” den Heyer says. “We arrived at Melbourne airport at about 8 o’clock at night, and we had all our gear and all of us, and no transport. I realised how under-resourced we were, and how much we really hadn’t thought a lot of this stuff through.”

With a lot of support from fellow Wellingtonians Shihad, who’d made the same move several months earlier, Weta eventually found their feet in Melbourne. It was a period of adapt-or-die, as the band performed to empty rooms, and sometimes early in the evening to families eating dinner.

This was a difficult scenario for a loud, driving rock band who were used to playing small, sweaty rooms like Wellington’s Hole in the Wall. “Sometimes we would just not do the set, and Aaron would pull out his guitar and just do covers,” bassist Clinton Tokona says.

“It pissed me off at the time,” den Heyer recalls. “But if I was the frontman every night, I’d want a change of approach. And I think that in part led into what turned out to be the Geographica record.”

Punishing though it could be, the grind of touring paid dividends, with Weta becoming well-honed in the live arena. Soon they were supporting international touring acts, and Australian rock royalty including Silverchair and Powderfinger.

“It became very serious very quickly,” Clinton Tokona says. “It was non-stop touring, non-stop writing, non-stop rehearsing, then recording the album. It was a blast, going from being in a small city like Wellington, to being in an environment where you were able to tour without having to worry about finding a job and having money for rent.”

In the studio, Melbourne (supplied)

Aiding Weta’s enviable rise was the fact they finally had a decent record of their evolving songwriting abilities.

The four song Natural Compression EP was released in August 1999, with ‘Got the Ju’ and ‘Let It Go’ in particular capturing their dynamic rock sound. Recorded by Shihad’s Tom Larkin in Wellington, the EP represented their most satisfying studio experience yet.

“After we walked out with the mixes of Natural Compression, we actually felt like we could perform in the studio for the first time,” den Heyer says. “It was a difference in confidence where we felt like we could take on bigger things.”

That confidence was eventually taken into the recording of Geographica in 2000 – but not before a false start with Jonathan Burnside, who’d worked with Melvins, Faith No More, Clutch, and others.

The American producer endeavoured to record Weta using ProTools in his Melbourne living room. With no personal connection, no pre-production, and a process that didn’t suit the band, it was an experience den Heyer describes as being like a “really bad blind date”.

However, the sessions did produce a version of the song ‘So Far, So Close’ that Weta have come to appreciate.

A subsequent meeting with English producer Steve James, whose previous credits included The Clash, Sex Pistols, and The Jam, was in stark contrast to their experience with Burnside.

“He was like a breath of fresh air the moment we met him,” den Heyer says. “We’d done a Friday night headlining at The Espy, with a really great turnout, and Steve James was there. He just felt right the moment we met him. Aaron connected with him really quickly, and they spent a lot of time together that night.”

That connection was soon carried over into Sing Sing Recording Studios in Melbourne. With an initial budget of $100,000 from Warner Music, work began on Geographica.

Aaron Tokona appeared to be a happy man when I spoke to him prior to Geographica’s September 2000 release in New Zealand.

The magnetic frontman was effusive in his praise of James, and clearly excited about what they’d created together. Although belying the bipolar disorder he was suffering from, his enthusiasm was genuine.

“I can listen to the album and not cringe, and that says a lot,” Tokona said. “We just had a ball, went in and had a really good time, had a really good vibe, there was a really good momentum. We thought we were going to come out with a rock album, and we came out with something quite different, yet more fulfilling, I think.”

James had advocated a direct approach to recording, capturing just a few takes of each song on analogue tape – a traditional method that suited Weta.

The producer also initiated a comprehensive pre-production process that guided the recording sessions, and he’d introduced ideas around bold new directions for the songs to traverse.The band embraced it all

“We felt good about it as a band,” den Heyer says. “We were communicating really well and playing well as a band together, so it made sense to try new things. It was a safe environment.”

Says Clinton Tokona: “The album that was released was because of the relationship between Aaron and Steve James. Aaron was the main songwriter, and you have to have faith in your members, and your leader. Sometimes it was strange hearing a piano with the vocals on top, but the final result when we were able to hear it in the mastering room was beautiful.”

At the time, Aaron Tokona told me that many of the songs were about specific people in his life, and he’d struggled to overcome his inhibitions to write them. Tokona had worked hard to say what he meant, and to really mean it.

The effort put into the entire process is evident across Geographica, a quality set of straight ahead rock and brooding ballads refracted through an autumnal lens.

Another reflection of the wholehearted investment of those involved was the final cost of the album. The initial $100,00 budget had blown out to a rumoured $400,000, renegotiated between James and Hennessy.

The album Geographica, and a band publicity shot from the time of its release (supplied)

Despite having an album that they knew was good, Weta had no expectations about how it would be received. ‘Calling On’ was released as a single in August 2000, charting briefly in New Zealand, and being picked up by Australia’s dominant rock radio station Triple M.

“That was an indication it was going to be a really big rock record in Australia,” den Heyer says. “That took us all by surprise. It’s just a shame we never got to find out.”

Weta’s swansong came during the November 2000 Geographica tour in New Zealand, where they were joined by Shihad and Fur Patrol. The bipolar disorder that Aaron Tokona had been diagnosed with three years earlier was making it impossible for him to live the life of an itinerant rock musician.

Following a conversation in a New Plymouth takeaway shop, the band played their final show in Nelson.

“Things were getting very difficult for me as I began to get ill again,” Tokona told me. “I didn’t understand what was happening to me at the time, and upon reflection neither did our management.”

The rest of the band were also exhausted and in desperate need of a break, but didn’t want Weta to end. “It was out of our control really, whether it was the right choice or not,” Clinton Tokona says. “It was the right choice for Aaron’s mental wellbeing at the time. But personally, I didn’t want to.”

“I wasn’t surprised when he made the call,” den Heyer says. “But it was right at that time that all of the hard work was starting to pay off. I was bitterly disappointed. I thought it was such a shame, but what can you do about it?”

As a consequence of the split, Warner Music Australia cut their losses and chose not to release Geographica in Australia. “It’s disappointing because it’s such a great record, and they had such great potential, but bands break up all the time in this industry,” the band’s A&R man Dan Hennessy said at the time.

Before he passed away following a heart attack last year, Aaron Tokona and Gabriel Atkinson had initiated the idea of a 20th anniversary Geographica vinyl reissue.

Alongside his other musical output, including AHoriBuzz and Cairo Knife Fight, the album is a vital chapter of Tokona’s legacy. As he told me when it was first released, it was a record that he knew would still make him proud years later.

“I’m just happy that we’ve made something that I could still listen to 20 years down the track and still appreciate, and still make a connection with that time. Whether it sells or not not doesn’t really matter. It’s not up to me any more; once it’s out there it’s someone else’s music.”

Among them is National Party MP Chris Bishop, a long time Weta fan. He saw the band on that final tour in 2000, and Geographica remains one of his favourite albums.

“Maybe your music tastes are meant to evolve as you get older,” Bishop says. “But when I was 17 I liked big guitars with sophisticated melodies… and I still do now. The album still sounds pretty fresh to me now. These guys were serious songwriters.”

The reissue of Weta’s Geographica is out now on double vinyl.  

There can only be one. Which of these lucky fellas will be the one to capture Lexie’s heart?
There can only be one. Which of these lucky fellas will be the one to capture Lexie’s heart?

Pop CultureFebruary 24, 2021

Recap: There’s something fishy going on with The Bachelorette NZ

There can only be one. Which of these lucky fellas will be the one to capture Lexie’s heart?
There can only be one. Which of these lucky fellas will be the one to capture Lexie’s heart?

Bachelor superfans Jane Yee and Tara Ward recap the highs and lows of week four of The Bachelorette NZ.


Hear more from Team Jack on this week’s episode of The Real Pod. Get it on Apple PodcastsSpotify or wherever you normally listen to podcasts.


Tara Ward: Jane, I wanted to make a good impression on you for this week’s recap, so I came bearing gifts: a gnarly ring, a baby shark, and a container filled with raw fish. It’s a trio of romantic delights that would win over any Kiwi woman, so you can thank me later. 

Jane Yee: I don’t care about your gifts (but also, thank you kindly), I only care about Jack. Bring back Jack!

TW: I feel your pain. It seemed like Jack and Lexie were going to be the love story of the season, until he left. They had passion. They had power. There was a raw…thing between them that they couldn’t verbalise into human words, which is usually all it takes in the Bachelor universe to secure a 4.5 carat three stone diamond and a happily-ever-after. What the heck happened?

Jack, Lexie and Lexie’s beer, in happier times.

JY: I don’t know but I do know it was a huge mistake. Gimme that raw thing over Hamish’s raw fish any day. Whatever it is that Lexie and Jack had, I want it. It’s just a shame that Lexie didn’t. Or Jack didn’t? It can’t possibly be because he is only 25 when Toddles is a mere year older and now in the final two. 

TW: I was really hoping Lexie was going to catch Jack on the end of her fishing line during her home dates, because that would have been one heck of a twist.

JY: If there are plenty more Jacks in the sea, then pass me some flippers because I’m diving in.

TW: We said a sad goodbye to Jack, and Jesse tapped out while Todd was in the toilet. What did you think of Lexie’s home dates with Hamish, Joe, Todd and Paul? It always feels awkward, even though Lexie was super nice and said lovely things about the food and everyone immediately fell in love with her. 

CHEF PAUL TAKES LEXIE HOME AND THEY HAVE A VERY NICE TIME (PHOTO: TVNZ)

JY: Let’s start with Hamo. A spot of fishing. A broken down boat. Some timely rescuers that I was certain were going to reveal themselves as Ham’s friends and fam, but it turned out our lovely couple really were stranded. Apparently Hamish doesn’t know how to turn the key on his trusty vessel.

TW: If Hamish hadn’t giggled so much, I would have thought they were in real trouble. What if that was how this season ended? Lexie and Hamish stranded on his little boat, quietly drifting out to sea, the sound of Hamish’s giggles slowly getting further and further away. Slow fade, roll credits. I mean, imagine the ratings. 

JY: I love nothing more than imagining those giggles getting further away. I can’t remember a thing about Hamish’s family, which must mean they were perfectly fine. Or I was distracted by all the giggling, hard to say. Tell you who doesn’t giggle, or show any real emotion at all, and that’s our man Joe. For his home date with Lexie he flat out ignored TLC’s instructions and went waterfall chasing. I’ve always wondered what’s behind a waterfall, and now I know: heaps of pashing.

PLEASE STICK TO THE RIVERS AND THE LAKES THAT YOU’RE USED TO (PHOTO: TVNZ)

TW: Joe’s mother was on to it, especially when he noticed Lexie did not like her left side, because that was where Joe was sitting. Then she made sure her dog was included in her family cuddle. What a woman. 

JY: This was as close to any significant drama we’ve had all season. In three minutes Joe’s mum gave us more content than Joe has in four weeks. But the drama didn’t end there, bring in the Todd Squad!

TW: Has there ever been a home date by Skype in the world history of The Bachelor? These are unprecedented times, but I thought the trans-Tasman gnocchi making was cute. Less cute was the interrogation of Lexie by Todd’s friends, who wanted to know “what Lexie would bring to the table”. Did they ask Hamish the same thing as well? Is that why he keeps turning up with raw fish?

Stoked to be here, excited to see what happens next. (Photo: TVNZ)

JY: If Lexie brought gnocchi to my table I would be giving her my stamp of approval, no questions asked. Literally none. Tweedledum and Tweedledee had no business trying to drive a wedge between Lexie and Todd. Thank god for old Mrs Brown, a beloved teacher from beloved Kawerau, and also a beloved grandma of Lexie’s.

TW: Only in New Zealand would an attempt to create a villain and a hero in a reality show be upstaged by both parties having a heartwarming link to an elderly grandmother living in a small town.

JY: Also only in New Zealand would you go from fine dining Paris style to donning a lavalava for some coconut shaving in the backyard, all in one date. 

TW: I loved Paul’s family, which made it very sad when Lexie gave him the boot at the next rose ceremony. We barely had 10 minutes together, and now it’s over forever. Goodbye Paul with the good hair, and smell you later, Joe. 

Joe, bye. (Photo: TVNZ)

JY: I have to call Joe out for pulling the classic “you’re about to break up with me so I’m gonna beat you to it” routine. Up until then I had no feelings about Joe, but when he gazump dumped Lexie I felt like the trash had taken itself out. Smell you later indeed.

Now we’re down to the final two, Hamish and Todd, who both seemed to get along well with Lexie’s family, but Hamish had the edge with all that fish and kina chat. He also extended his advantage by tossing Todd under the Australian bus at every opportunity in the hope it would put Lexie’s loved ones off his rival.

TW: Hamish is a winner for choosing hot chocolate over coffee. I thought I was the only non-coffee freak in the world, but now there’s two of us, and frankly I feel much better about it. Who doesn’t want marshmallows with their hot drink? You’re missing out.  

JY: Perhaps you and Hamish can get together for a hot choccie when this is all over. I feel like he’s going to have a lot of time on his hands. He surely won’t take the win given that Lexie hasn’t figured out if she likes him more than a friend (even though I’ve figured out that she doesn’t). An awkward “oh yup, see ya” at the end of your last date before the final rose is not what love stories are made of. 

TW: Nah, it’s Hamish for the win. See you Monday night for the finale. I’ll bring the hot chocolates. 

JY: I shall be waiting like a cockle in Toddy’s back pocket.