Reykjavík Grapevine - 25.08.2006, Page 8

Reykjavík Grapevine - 25.08.2006, Page 8
At 8 o’clock Pacific Time, Kurt Cobain’s corpse sprang from its grave, sprinted to a local Wal Mart, purchased a shot gun, and blew the last piece of decaying grey matter out of the inch of the skull that still remained on its neck. An Icelander was responsible for this poor corpse’s misery. In the months that we have covered the reality television show Rockstar: Supernova we’ve had some laughs. The dorky trio of Supernova are consistently naïve and go-lucky, and as they lead a gaggle of hapless wan- nabes, they are sometimes funny. In fact, living in Iceland, this is proba- bly the only place in the world where one could watch and enjoy Rockstar. We have the advantage over the rest of the world in that we have the only likable contestant not suffering from constant sexual harassment. Up until the recent episode, we also had a contestant who had some degree of integrity. So we watched as Tommy Lee, who built his rocker reputation by punching out women’s teeth and video-taping his wife while he infecting her with Hep C, made word play and pretended to know the value of the domestic life. We watched Gilby Clark, of Heart fame, say casually nice things with the defeated eyes of a man who has been cuckolded many, many times. We even took pleasure in seeing Frankenstein look-alike Jason Newsted, a man with so little character that after playing with Metallica for 20 years he was known as the new guy, grunted out advice on vocal technique. We began to appreciate the show in the way kids might appreciate a local blind, foul-smelling, bad-tempered dog that licks itself while sitting in a prominent front yard. The bad-tempered mutt licking itself appeal faded this week, when an iconic piece of music was de- stroyed by Iceland’s own Magni— and then the whole genre of rock was obliterated by Supernova. Of all songs, Magni chose to sing Smells Like Teen Spirit, the hypercritical examination of nitwit culture at the beginning of the 1990s. Cobain said, about writing the song, that when he was growing up, kids in Aberdeen Washington were “like Beavis and Butthead, only not as smart.” Cobain’s songs chronicled the torture of living in a brain dead, butthead age. Our own Magni got up on international television, and sang Teen Spirit like he was channelling Creed, that is, he took an intelligent and critical song, and performed it as thought it was a vague utter- ance meant to allow the singer to strain the throat and get that muscle showing, just above the collar, that women might check out. To then see the cast of Super- nova critique it, and ask, brainless as the day they sniffed their first bottle of glue, why Magni hadn’t thought to smash a guitar. The whole band really thought Magni did well, but should have smashed something. Magni was followed by the contestant Ryan Star, who, along with Tommy Lee himself, was likely the subject of another Nirvana song, Rape Me. Ryan Star may be brain dead, without charisma, and completely out of fashion, but at least he follows instructions. As he sang an original song that sounded like a Live tune without the pesky grammar, he posed his way through throwing a guitar, to show how rowdy he could be. It was a sad evening for those of us at the Grapevine. We had wanted to like Rockstar, and Magni. We have dedicated large portions of our magazine to the genre of rock mu- sic, and we wanted to keep on liking that genre. That has been taken from us. To hear Nirvana would be to remember the day a neighbour demonstrated that “he likes all our pretty songs but he don’t know what it means,” as the corpse of Kurt Cobain screamed while waiting for the underpaid Wal Mart checkout girl to okay his ID. To hear rock would be to remember the brain- dead gaze of Ryan Star throwing his guitar. We are all now dead inside. Cobain’s Corpse Awakens, Shoots Self Again Magni and Supernova kick culture in the teeth by bart cameron superstar /// And to think that we didn’t get any complaints. I’m alarmed that a newspaper’s website censored you. After one complaint. Is that the way things work around here? – I’m not sure about that. Maybe the priest had some friends at Morgun- blaðið. That’s how things work here, people know each other. /// Yeah, but they don’t have to apply reason or logic to their com- plaint, they just have to… – Not always, no. But I think usu- ally priests are very smart people who have a big sense of sarcasm. /// I would have assumed that as you cover everything from rape, incest, faecal matter nonsense, that there would really be more reactions. – Well, you know, reactions so far are to blasphemy and almost noth- ing at all about these incest jokes. At that convention I mentioned, there was this American couple looking through my book and they said, “You have a lot of incest jokes in this book.” I just said I was from Iceland. They just said, “Of course.” /// They can just pretty much do that for every problem that comes up though. “I’m from Iceland.” – Yeah. “I’m from Iceland. It’s cold up there.” I think Penguin are putting some information about Iceland on the back of the book, like Iceland has this many sunny days a year and people like putrefied shark, so that explains the book. So that’s what I do, I sit in the darkness and eat putrefied shark and then I make comics. It’s almost correct. I eat and I sit. /// If you and I are going to do an interview, then we have to talk about the AIDS comic, whether I should have apologised for print- ing it. – You don’t have to apologise to me. /// That’s not my intention. I just wonder if you think it was justi- fied? – Well, I think it’s the only time ever when there’s been an apology by you guys, by the Grapevine. Is it the only time? Really? /// Yes. – Well, that’s kind of an honour, in a way. I didn’t make an issue out of it, but I was very curious as to where the guy who complained was coming from because he got really offended because the fact that I mentioned AIDS in a joke context. So AIDS is something you shouldn’t joke about /// I think he was referring to the 80s pop culture in the U.S. There, derogatory jokes about AIDS got mentioned all the time in pop culture, the most infamous example being Sebastian Bach’s Aids: Kills Fags Dead t-shirt. As I am an American, and I present a mix of American and Icelandic culture, I shouldn’t have presented something that only works in an Icelandic context. – Yeah, you have seen, living in America, a huge wave of AIDS jokes. Living in America and know- ing lots of people dying of AIDS, you’re going to find it offensive. So, I get it. /// But the joke is more acceptable in an Icelandic context, because you guys have never had that negative stigma. You had a pretty responsible government when AIDS came in to Iceland, and they educated right away, that was the time the gay rights movement started getting going here. – And besides, this is a story about a man who had AIDS and hid it from his girlfriend until they were mar- ried and told it to her going away from the church, so it’s a story about a very irresponsible human being who had AIDS. And it’s what most of the stories are about, like human behaviour gone wrong. /// And this is why priests like your work so much? Because you focus on the fallibility of man? – Yes. I think so. Also, I have God there (in my comics), but I don’t really draw God so it’s not really blasphemous. I just make his word balloons come out from the air. /// What’s the most embarrassing comic you did? One you would be embarrassed to look at while some- one else was in the room? – One joke in Save Us has these three guys, typical stick figures like I draw them, and one of them says “So I’m an albino, so what. Stop looking at me like that!” And I thought it was really funny when I wrote it because I wrote it because in stick figures everyone’s an albino. That was the joke, making fun of the stick figures. But then later on I read it and published it, I thought it was crap. /// Are there any that stick in your head as the ones that make you laugh as you look at them? – No, well, I don’t laugh out loud at my jokes when I think of them, not anymore. I do it sometimes when I’m drawing them. Sure there is a lot of stuff I am pleased with, stuff I’ve done at the Grapevine, like the elephant, dolphin and the Christ- mas story. /// I’ve got one favourite that is lodged in my brain. A couple on a blind date, and the women says “So that’s the worst thing I ever did. What about you?” And the guy says “I once participated in a gang rape.” – (Laughing.) That’s one I had in my head for a really long time. I had it in my head before I started doing this. Because I was reading, I saw it in the newspaper a piece about how many people in ten had participated in a gang rape, something like that. A staggering amount of people had participated in rape, and I was kind of blown away that I could walk out of this coffeehouse right now and pass a rapist at one point. I was thinking that and also OK, what kind of lives do these guys live, do they wake up in the morning and go, “Shit, I can’t believe I raped a girl last night, I was soooo drunk.” Are they like that? I mean, how do they think? So I thought of this situation, of a rapist on a date and he would just tell her the truth, you know, it’s like truth or dare, like “What’s the worst thing you’ve ever done?” “Well, I once participated in gang rape. I guess that’s the worst thing I’ve done.” I mean, how do people that do all those horrible things, how do they get through the day? That’s a huge mystery to me and a lot of my stories are a way for me to deal with that. /// I’m sure that not many people consider it though, until they come across that panel. It’s a perfect and brutal joke. – Thank you. Do you mean like because people consider the people on the date as soul-less monsters? /// No, I think they have to think of them as people for just a second. Otherwise, the tendency is just to avoid thinking of bad people. I think it’s something in the Icelan- dic mentality because it’s a small isolated island and because of the history of legal persecution under Danish rule, that there’s an inter- est in trying to understand people who commit crimes. – It really is a weird thing. Because it’s not really possible to understand it. Yeah. That’s what I have to say about that. There was this American couple looking through my book and they said, “You have a lot of incest jokes in this book.” I just said I was from Iceland. They just said, “Of course.” Nature I s The Ad venture ! Call +354-562-7000 or +354-898-0410 and book now! River Adventure 7.990 kr. 9.990 kr. with pick up R iv e r R id e 7 .9 9 0 k r. 9 .9 9 0 k r. w it h p ic k u p Clacial hiking & Ice climbing 9.990 kr. 11.990 with pick up R iv e r F u n 5 .9 9 0 k r. 8 .9 9 0 k r. w ith p ick u p 14

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