Reykjavík Grapevine - 02.08.2019, Blaðsíða 52

Reykjavík Grapevine - 02.08.2019, Blaðsíða 52
EDDA RECAP Grímnismál The Sayings Of Grímnir Words: Grayson Del Faro Illustration: Lóa Hlín Hjálmtýsdóttir This poem tells a tale as old as time: a married couple arguing. It centers on the ever-so-sancti- monious Óðinn and his actually- pretty-chill wife, Frigg. The story begins, as many do, with a dis- agreement, which turns into an argument, during which a bet is made to see who will be awarded the gold medal of any marital dis- pute: the coveted I Told You So. Nature or nurture The introduction to the poem ex- plains that there are two broth- ers named Geirröður, who is 10, and Agnar, who is 8. They get lost at sea one day while fishing and when they come ashore, they are taken in by an old couple. (Who- ever could they be?!) The old man is responsible for Geirröður and the woman for Agnar. When win- ter ends, the couple sends the boys back to their parents. At home, the little prick Geirröður jumps from the boat and shoves his little brother back out to sea, never to see him again. One day, Óðinn and Frigg are sitting around surveying the uni- verse. Óðinn mentions that Geir- röður, his foster-child, is now the king of his kingdom. “And where is your foster-son?” he says. “He’s shacked up in a cave with a giant- ess and their spawn, lol!” Frigg re- torts that at least her kid is nice. “Geirröður is such a raging shit- head that he would torture his own guests on a whim!” Óðinn says, “Nuh-uh.” Then they make a bet. May the odds be ever in your favor Frigg sends someone to tell Geir- röður to be leery of a wizard who might come to bewitch him. Then Óðinn shows up in blue robes, saying, “Greetings, fellow non- wizards! My name is definitely Grímnir.” So Geirröður tortures him, tying him up between two burn- ing bonfires for eight days. Geir- röður’s 10-year-old son, named Agnar after his estranged brother, brings Óðinn something to drink. Strangely, this is all just the intro- duction to the poem and the poem itself actually begins here. “Why, thank you, young man! You shall be king,” Óðinn begins. Then he blurts out an unnecessar- ily long stream of “secrets of the universe,” as pretentious mans- plainers tend to do. This consti- tutes the bulk of the poem, until Óðinn finally announces to Geir- röður: “You’ll pay dearly for tor- turing me. I raised you better than that. Also, I’m totally Óðinn, by the way. Surprise, dickwad!” That’s how the poem ends. But there is a little epilogue that ex- plains that when Geirröður stands up in surprise, he accidentally im- pales himself on his own sword. Agnar becomes king and everyone lives happily ever after. Especially Frigg, since She Told Him So. Morals of the story: 1. Choose your battles wisely. 2. Torture is wrong. 3. Stay hydrated. TV GODDESS Spoiled Things Stranger Things 3, reviewed by TV Goddess/pro-level couch potato Lóa Words: Lóa Hín Hlálmtýsdóttir I hope you’ve watched ‘Stranger Things 3’ because, if you haven’t, this will ruin it a little bit for you. But first, a small intro duction to Icelandic culture: The winter is long, blah blah blah, we watch American TV a lot and here we are on the third series of ‘Stranger Things.’ For people born in the '70s this is everything. The brown and oranges of the early eighties are slowly making way for rainbows and glowing neon lights. Latchkey kids on their BMXs have to fend for themselves and save the world. I can relate so hard to this Gremlins/Ghostbusters/Goonies/ Eerie, Indiana stew that it makes my heart bleed slimy pink mystery goo. There is nothing wrong with this and I can watch it forever... but I have a few grievances (very minor, don’t worry). It is obvious to me that this is written mostly by boys with coo- ties. Why else would all the men be so incredibly unattractive? Hopper is a grumpy dominating man and has ventured to the outer limits of the dad-bod aesthetic. Billy’s cowardly lion hair ruins every- thing else and when he turned evil I always snapped out of the fear because of his silly mullet perm and babyface. Jonathan is a boring worrywart. And then there’s Steve. I love his character development throughout the series. He evolves from a beautiful jerk to a beautiful semi-nice guy. I just realised that objectifying young men is pretty disgusting so I’ll move along to the end. Suzie! Yeah I’m looking at you Suzie. Your song was only half-adorable and if you hadn’t made Dustin sing it with you Hopper might have lived. I didn’t want him to date Joyce, but I wanted him to be Eleven’s dad forever. I’m personally holding you ac- countable, you little dweeb. 52The Reykjavík Grapevine Issue 12 — 2018 In this series, we illuminate the individual poems of the Edda–that most famous, epic masterpiece of Icelandic literary tradition–with humour, vulgarity and modern realness. If you're still confused, Google 'Saga Recap.' GRANDAGARÐI 8 101 REYKJAVÍK * 00354 456 4040 * WWW.BRYGGJANBRUGGHUS.IS BREWERY BY THE HARBOUR LUNCH BRUNCH DINNER BREWERY TOUR
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