Reykjavík Grapevine - 11.01.2008, Blaðsíða 34

Reykjavík Grapevine - 11.01.2008, Blaðsíða 34
18 | Reykjavík Grapevine | Issue 01 2008 | Reviews C M Y CM MY CY CMY K midi-concerts.pdf 4/11/07 10:55:30 AM EXPECT HANG OVERS... THE BIGGEST CLUB IN DOWNTOWN REYKJAVIK. LIVE MUSIC EVERY WEEKEND. WWW.NASA.IS Jesus Christ Rockstar Bathed in a purplish glow, the Benny Crespo’s Gang foursome opened up the first seated rock concert in recent memory, with a series of bleeps and blurps. It was the epitome of BCG’s appeal in the form of an overture; a basic rock outfit with light psychedelic tendencies. However, celebrat- ing the release of their debut album, self-titled, at Tjarnarbíó, the Gang did little else throughout the course of the night to elevate themselves to anything above an image of distinct normalcy. On stage, they were polite, shy, and clearly a bit ner- vous. After a hiatus of nearly a year, perhaps they deserved to be. They dove into their first number. Heavy bass lines and an even heavier, slightly overpow- ering drum input chaotically climaxed into an almost transcendent medley of sound. The audi- ence of friends and fans cheered enthusiastically, even shouting and stomping with excitement. In the interval between songs, somewhere between tuning their instruments and waiting for everyone else to tune theirs, singer Helgi Rúnar and Lovísa awkwardly attempted one-sided small talk with the audience. “Has everyone bought their Christmas presents yet?” asked Lovísa. Then after a painful pause, she breathed, “I haven’t.” From somewhere in the audience I heard a lonely chuckle. The emphasis on emotional, though not del- icate, vocals on their next number, Shine, gave the song singularity in a pool of dense instrumental cogitation. Lovísa’s sweet but un-optimistic coo- ing had a similarly arresting effect on Come Here, where her band-mates’ thickly woven instrumen- tals fittingly took the backseat. Though the openings and endings tended to be less than smooth, the build-ups sometimes pre- dictable, and certainly their stage-presence less than thrilling, the Gang continually managed to build steadily to explosive climaxes and moments of surprising clarity in their songs. Despite the fog machines and the impressive light show, however, the gig felt more like a band practice than a con- cert. With clumsy, difficult transitions, along with elongated tuning pauses between each song, the band seemed clearly out of practice, and they moved forward together in a rusty state. Finishing with a heap of unfocused but jar- ring musical meditations, the band was burning out in a burst of misdirected power. Helgi Rúnar and Lovísa’s vocals suggested a delicate edge to the band’s foundation that was continually left uncultivated by the unrelenting drums and heavy bass. Though intended and successfully executed as little more than a showcase of their recent release, the concert did lack a certain pol- ish, a certain je ne sais quoi. Whether it was focus, ambition, or practice that they lacked, the band’s strengths were as visible as their weaknesses. With time and a little more of any of the aforemen- tioned ingredients, the former will surely prevail. Text by Valgerður Þóroddsdóttir Psychedelic Normalcy Photo by GAS Krummi from Mínus and Jenni from Brain Police as Jesus and Judas Excitement filled the air inside The Reykjavík City Theatre minutes before the premiere of Jesus Christ Superstar. There is no mystery to the plot in Tim Rice and Andrew Lloyd Webber’s famous rock- opera but Vesturport’s take on the classic has made many old fans curious, especially since director Björn Hlynur decided to cast two local rockers in the leading roles. Krummi, best known for fronting the rock monsters Mínus, takes on the role of Jesus and Brain Police’s singer Jenni plays Judas. These are very challenging parts - to sing and act - and the theatre audience very distinct from their usual crowd, something that must be nerve-wrecking for two first time actors. Björn Hlynur succeeds in presenting some- thing different, although his version does not en- tirely escape clichés. He moves far away from any hippy or pop-oriented atmosphere of the original and offers the audience leather pants and tattoos, BBQs and stewardesses while Pontius Pilate is dressed in a speedo. I have to say though that some parts left me a bit confused. To modernise the piece for a generation of rock-enthusiasts, Björn Hlynur got Daði Birgisson and Krummi’s band-mates, Bjössi and Bjarni, to orchestrate the music. That was his best move. The show started with a bang and the band’s dynami- cal sound blasted loudly for the whole two hours. It was too bad the five-piece was hidden in a pit infront of the stage. When things got a bit dull on- stage it would have been nice to watch the action beneath. Jenni delivered his part as Judas well. His singing was powerful and his raw sound a good contrast to Krummi’s softer voice. He was angry yet emotional and convincing as the confused betrayer, which suited this hard-rock version per- fectly. Krummi’s vocal delivery was surprising and showed a totally new side of him as a singer. He is usually the rough guy but here he easily hit the high notes and sang the slower ballads just fine. Between songs though, it felt as he didn’t really know what he was supposed to do, and lacked the skills to deliver the feeling of sympathy in dramatic scenes. I was impressed with Lára Sveinsdóttir who sang her role as Mary Magdalene beautifully. Ing- var E. Sigurðsson stood out as Pontius Pilate and proved that he is not only a terrific actor but a great singer. Magnús Jónsson as Caiaphas and Bergur Þór Ingólfsson as the obese King Herod (who received a well-deserved applause and laughter), also de- serve compliments. That being sad, what the production lacked in acting skills it made up for in volume. It was rather the powerful singing and heavy instrumen- tals that carried the show from start to finish and made it entertaining to watch. The music was full of attitude and smart details and the arrangements both interesting and aggressive. This version of the classic opera is pure rock, just as intended. Text by Steinunn Jakobsdóttir When: December 19, 2007 When: December 28, 2007 Where: Tjarnarbíó Where: Reykjavík City Theatre Who: Benny Crespo’s Gang Who: Jesus Christ Superstar

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