Reykjavík Grapevine - 02.12.2011, Blaðsíða 32

Reykjavík Grapevine - 02.12.2011, Blaðsíða 32
Music | CD Reviews Lay Low Vicky Brostinn strengur www.laylow.is Cast A Light www.vickytheband.com Lay Low now rocks apparently. Good on her! Girl Power With A Mohawk And A Male Drumme Winter Sun’ is a jukebox of starry warmth, nostalgic romance, and care- free fun. The album is acoustic sim- plicity mixed with reverb and celestial twinkles in a way that feels fresh and natural. Snorri has writing chops for days and composes tunes that made me want to watch fireflies from the back porch with a glass of lemonade. ‘Winter Sun’ is an album of soulful twang and vintage feel goodness that transported me back to my favourite Nashville hangout, surrounded by a room full of overalls, horn rimmed glasses and gingham. The arrange- ments are imaginative in texture and accompaniment, and the modern beats and atmospheric glitter add something unexpected and intriguing to Snorri’s song-writing. ‘Winter Sun’ is an album of beautiful songs that sound like they belong together. - jESSE zIEbART Snorri Helgason Winter Sun www.snorrihelgason.com My friends in Nashville will love it Once upon a time there was an Icelandic band called Vicky Pollard that consisted of four girls in front of a male drummer. However, the ‘Pollard’ was dropped when the ladies and gentleman released their debut album ‘Pull Hard’ in 2008. Vicky’s sound is best described as poppy metal or dubbed metal pop. Just before delivering their second baby, a guitarist left the band. The quartet, three mothers and a proud, drumming father, now present to us a child born with a green mohawk: ‘Cast A Light.’ The kid was conceived and delivered at Tankurinn studios, Flateyri, in the far and icy Westfjords. The album was produced by the experienced Jason Allen from Blasting Room studios, and it tells. Singer Eygló Scheving’s voice is getting stronger, and the riffs are well befitting the pile- driving drums. This is a great album. The mellow openers are nice, and these are fol- lowed by a mix of hits and rock- ers. The band is at their best in the acoustic ‘Gold,’ and the album itself deserves some gold, too. - dR. WIM VAN HOOSTE For her third album ‘Brostinn strengur’ (“Broken String”), Lay Low has sup- plied the music to words written by well known Icelandic female poets. After listening to the end result, I feel she should write tunes to other people’s lyrics more often, for ‘Bros- tinn Strengur’ is musically Lay Low’s strongest album to date. As with her previous albums, there’s still a pervasive influence of country and blues, but it’s not as rote and one-dimensional as before. Both her music writing and production work now show a confidence and willing- ness to utilise a wider variety of styles and rhythms. One moment, she’s quiet and hushed to simple electronic ma- nipulations (‘Kvöld í skógi’), the next she’s rocking the fuck out (‘Brostinn strengur’), which is definitely some- thing you wouldn’t have associated with her past solo work. The real paydirt of the album though is listening to the dual coupling of ‘Lífið’—a haunted wood of a song with its judicious use of reverb and unsettling organ and wind sounds—and ‘Helganga,’ with its per- fectly timed, dynamic drum rolls and chilling choir accompaniment. ‘Brostinn strengur’ shows a grow- ing maturity in Lay Low’s sound and songwriting, which has produced an album that’s a much more rewarding listening experience. - bOb CLUNESS Singapore Sling For Weeks singaporesling Speak softly and they won't listen anyway Oh ok then, Henrik Björnsson sounds like some kind of deadpan cynical cowboy fronting a hybrid Pet Shop Boys / drugged-up psychadelic shoe- gazey type bunch of reprobates and the sentiments are mostly downbeat or nihilistic. But that don't mean it isn't good to chug along and indulge, neither. Oh no boy, there's much to be had in wallowing in love until you're insane in ‘Freaks,’ or ‘Poison Ape,’ which somehow thumps together Adam and the Ants, The Stooges and a merman's voice from beyond the grave. Not the easiest to dance to, but that's hardly the point. It really is pop with its guts turned inside out and re-spliced in nearly the same place. - jOE SHOOMAN Hjálmar Órar hjalmarmusic Forward movement, lacking in highlights Hjálmar live a somewhat unchallenged existence as the kings of the Icelandic reggae scene (as there are barely any other reggae bands out here), and while they do a tip top job of creating a unique sound, blending the warmth of Jamaica with the eccentricity of Iceland, this isolation means that their progress musically is slow and difficult. ‘Órar’, their fifth album, is another step down the path that the band has been forging for the last seven years. This latest effort bears some of the fruits of this hard won progress and moves into a more funky sound, away from the same old, same old of the last three albums. Unfortunately, the album sorely lacks the very important element of a stand-out track. While they have produced something that seems to make moves in a new direc- tion, it lacks a defining element to make it great. - bERGRúN ANNA HALLSTEINSdóTTIR This is a solid release that old and new fans alike will probably enjoy, but the production is preventing it from reach- ing its potential. First off, some shifts between sec- tions are uncomfortable (the songs were most likely recorded in sections rather than in one continuous take), which means the songs lose a sense of ‘realness.’ It doesn't sound like one continuous performance but instead like a composite of parts, cut and pasted together to make a Franken- stein monster of a song. Furthermore, the loud, rocking parts lack ‘balls.’ There is difference between loud and ‘balls.’ Y'see, loud is loud. ‘Balls’ is loud and gritty and overdriven and overblown and sounds like the fucking apocalypse. Why doesn't this sound like the apocalypse?! And last but not least, the reverb on the drums in ‘Revive’ when the song ‘explodes’ makes them sound like a Phil Collins out-take from In The Air Tonight…Phil Collins god-dammit! I say, ‘explodes’ because this point in the song is like one unholy cluster- fuck of production problems. It goes off like a damp squib and struggles through its transition like a drunk try- ing to make it through their front door after a night on the town. C+. Must try harder. - CLydE bRAdFORd For a Minor Reflection EP www.foraminorreflection.com Things could be so much better 32 The Reykjavík Grapevine Issue 18 — 2011 At the Grill Market the seasons are in control of the menu with all the freshest ingredients available - from the sea, heaths, lakes, rivers and farms. In our cooking methods we go for the origin of the ingredient and use fire, smoke, wood and charcoal to achieve deep, rich, earthy flavors that we balance out with freshness. The result is an unexpected cuisine where Icelandic tradition and modern times come together. Mon – Wed: 11:30-14:00, 17:00-22:30 Thurs – Fri: 11:30-14:00, 17:00-23:30 Sat: 17:00 – 23:30 | Sun:17:00-22:30 LÆKJARGATA 2A | 571 7777 | GRILLMARKADURINN.IS Harpa Tours and Packages VISIT hARPA ThIS WINTER. Take a guided tour of the building and peak behind the scenes. Enjoy the glass facade, elegant halls and different floors of genius design. Reykjavík was featured in the New York Times as amongst the top four places in the world to travel to in 2011, with Harpa as one of its main attractions. Harpa is definitely a must-see on any Iceland travel agenda. REgulAR guIdEd TouR - daily this winter Weekdays at 15.30. Price 1500 ISK ( Around 10 Euros). Weekends at 11.00 and 15.30. Price 1500 ISK (Around 10 Euros). FESTIVE SEASoN TouR Enjoy a tour of Harpa in December followed by Icelandic “piparkökur“ (ginger biscuits) and a glass of warm mulled wine. guIdEd TouR PAckAgES Book a tour package for small or large groups, for example professional groups. All tours can be booked at the box office desk, at tours@harpa.is or via telephone +354 528 5009 Also in Harpa: VIDEO - a documentary on the Icelandic music scene by Árni Sveinsson shown Wednesdays at 17.00. WWW.ICELANDAIR.IS
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