Reykjavík Grapevine


Reykjavík Grapevine - 07.04.2017, Blaðsíða 23

Reykjavík Grapevine - 07.04.2017, Blaðsíða 23
POW! BAM! In the late 1990s and early 2000s, a group of Icelandic artists came out of the woodwork and took over. You’ve probably heard of them. In fact, they might even be the reason you’re in Ice- land. Sigur rós, múm, Ólöf Arnalds, sóley—these bands achieved interna- tional success, captivating audiences with their imagination and eccentric- ity. They popularised, or perhaps even created, the reputation of Iceland as a land of unbridled creativity—com- plete with waterfalls and knitted sweaters. This music was placed under the umbrella term of “krútt,” the diction- ary definition of which is “cute, ador- able, cuddly, or attractively childlike.” Yes, calling music “cute” sounds de- risive—and this label was considered so, at least at first—but it became the genre’s name nonetheless. Krútt music is soft, emotional, and on the surface, naïve—but with an eyebrow raised. It’s tonally advanced and es- capist in nature, but also self-aware; a beautiful world created knowingly, and a counterculture that replaced the antagonism of punk with walks in the woods. Krútt’s influence on Icelandic music cannot be overstated, and the waves of it are still rolling. Take Retro Stefson or Of Monsters and Men— you can’t deny that there’s something krútt about them. Even more recently, look at Daði Freyr, Iceland’s runner-up for this years Eurovision. While wear- ing a chunky sweater, he plays a keytar and sings about love. What a krútt. But if krútt is, as Icelandic mu- sic historian Dr. Gunni described it, “comfy and most of all testosterone- free,” then it follows that hip-hop would be the anti-krútt. Masculine, sexual, and aggressive, hip-hop, even in its most low-key form, would never be called comfy (unless it’s the dazed- out-too-much-benzos-style rap that’s currently popular, but even that defi- nitely isn’t naïve). Hip-hop is currently dominating the Icelandic scene. Amongst teens and twenty-somethings, rap is the most popular domestically made mu- sic. It’s a common joke that every teen- age boy is a rapper—a funny-because- it’s-true situation. And Icelandic rappers don’t rap about krútt things, they rap about rap things: partying, hanging out, drugs, love, sex, political anger, violence, whatever, just in Ice- landic. They don’t wear wool sweaters, or if they do, it’s referential. If elves are mentioned, it’s probably about do- ing ketamine with them (like in the Shades of Reykjavík lyric). They don’t disavow the idealistic view of Ice- land, but they rather, uh, mould it into something... rappy. No other movements have captured Iceland better than these two in the last 20 years, so we talked to three peo- ple from each, to get their thoughts on each other. For rap: Gísli Pálmi, Alvia Islandia, and Vigdís Howser, formerly of Reykjavíkurdætur. On the krútt team: Kristín Anna, one of the found- ing members of múm; sóley; and Árni Vilhjalmsson, formerly of FM Belfast. THE FIGHTERS CLINCH All three rappers appreciated the style and intensity of krútt music, but said they don’t listen to it casually. This seems reasonable—you probably aren’t going to bump “Von” by Sigur rós while you run to the supermar- ket. Sóley attributed this to medium: krútt music is meant to be consumed as an album, and as an activity itself. It therefore feels jarring and melodra- matic to pull out a small segment as accompaniment to something mun- dane. Krútt artists appreciated the op- posite. Sóley liked the DIY process of rappers, releasing one song at a time rather than a whole album. It makes it easier, she said, for anyone who wants to make rap to just start doing it, which she encourages. Krútt artists also saw an emotional intensity and sincerity in Icelandic Hip-Hop that none of the rappers mentioned. They liked that Emmsjé Gauti and Aron Can were writing love songs. Árni ap- preciated Gísli Pálmi’s “realness,” and Kristín Anna said the same of Reykja- víkurdætur. “THE SINCERE GENERATION” Árni went even further, calling this hip-hop generation “the sincere gen- eration.” It’s a pretty unusual word to hear next to rap. C’mon, does Future really have his baby mama and his side chick kissing? It seems doubtful. That said, hip-hop does have a legacy of emotional honesty, between the shoot- ings and hoes. Put that into a small community like Reykjavík, add social media, and you’re left with enforced sincerity. In a city of 120,000, you can’t come out with a rap song about how you do a shit-tonne of drugs and party all the time if you don’t. Everyone will know, and no one likes a liar. (The ex- ception is rapping about money. There is no big money in rap here but every- one pretends they have stacks of it. It’s a socially acceptable delusion.) Krútt music didn’t have this issue because it explored different topics. The music didn’t require grandiosity and self-promotion, which rap does. Social media was less all-encompass- ing, as Kristín Anna discussed. Be- fore social media, there was no need to condense your whole project into 140-character thoughts and funny videos. No one made a larger-than-life persona to sell themselves. There was no medium, so there was no need. But if you want to get any attention in rap, a persona is required. But social media and the social grapevine (not the Reykjavík Grape- vine, just the “heard it through the grapevine” grapevine) enforce this in a way krútt didn’t have to deal with. Consider this abroad example: If Emi- nem came out with a song adamantly against domestic violence, people might side-eye a little bit. It is, as Kristín said, a different world, and it’s pretty interesting that with their older worldview, krútt artists saw a sincer- ity in Icelandic rap that no rappers did. Sóley raved about the message of GKR’s “Morgunmatur.” “He’s like, I’m just doing what I want, I’m rapping about breakfast and I don’t care what anyone thinks!” she laughed. “It’s just fearless—completely don’t-give-a- fuck fearless. I love it.” In the end, the krútt kids admired the attitude and confidence of the hip-hop acts, and the rappers admired krútt’s production values and creative ambition. So ultimately, despite their differences, the two groups shared a mutual admiration—and doesn’t that seem pretty krútt? What do you think of Icelandic hip-hop? Actually, I dreamt about Gísli Pálmi the other day. Ragnar Kjartansson was sit- ting with him trying to teach him an open G chord on guitar—an older wise man teaching a young one, “This could one day be of use to you.” Gísli Pálmi is all humble and sweet but he doesn’t really care about the chord, and I’m telling him: “I totally understand you. I was like this when I was younger. I didn’t want any out- side influences." At that time, I thought it would stain my authenticity, but I’ve outgrown that now. I’ll go see hip-hop here live ‘cause I like dancing to it. When I saw Reykjavíkurdætur, I could hear ev- erything they were saying and I cried from laughter. If I had seen anything like that from girls when I was young, I nev- er would have been such a wimp maybe. But I saw the 101 Boys the other day at an art piece and they were just like play- ing video games there, but snacking and stuff. It was authentic. Maybe that’s what I was telling Gísli Pálmi in the dream. I think he probably doesn’t care about the acoustic guitar very much, but like... em- brace your surroundings. Embrace your complexity. If you’re going to play a role, make sure it won’t kill you. Make the role yours, live it. I woke up from the dream really caring about him. But really, in my dream, he is me. How has music changed since Krútt? When I was performing fifteen years ago, I never saw videos of my performances. The self-consciousness is just on a dif- ferent level nowadays, so for this gen- eration it’s very easy to put on a charac- ter, to be like, “This is my performance character.” It gives you freedom. But for múm, we were making our own separate world. Like, let’s go to this lighthouse to- gether with no phone signal and we can live there and be in this space together making music with anyone. I mean, even making online profiles for your music, we never did that, so there were no conscious games. Alvia is a different generation. She’s got the power of knowing who she is and who Alvia is, and her personality and how she performs, and it’s kind of related to making online profiles where you have to edit and curate yourself. It’s changed everything. 23The Reykjavík Grapevine Issue 05 — 2017 “I DREAMT ABOUT GÍSLI PÁLMI THE OTHER DAY.” Kristín A nna Genre: Krútt Claim to krútt fame: Former member of múm and solo musician (she’s playing at Mengi on April 14th). FINAL ROUND THE GREATEST FIGHT IN HISTORY GET YOUR COURTSIDE SEAT!
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