Reykjavík Grapevine - feb. 2021, Side 19

Reykjavík Grapevine - feb. 2021, Side 19
19The Reykjavík Grapevine Issue 02— 2021 Event Picks Classical darling and former Grapevine cover star Anna #orvaldsdóttir recently premiered her newest orchestra work ‘CATAMORPHOSIS’ with the Berliner Phil- harmoniker and conductor Kirill Pet- renko. The concert was COVID-friendly, streamed online via the orchestras online platform Digital Concert Hall. The inspiration for the piece revolved around the fragile relationship human- ity has with the Earth. There’s a sense of urgency throughout—though it’s unclear just what must be done to heal or repair said fragile relation- ship. As we are a paper that relies on (hopefully sustainable) tree farming to be created, we also have a fragile relationship with the Earth. Thank you for bringing it to life, Anna. HJC Ya fav Icelandic musical hero Da"i Freyr will be releasing his Eurovision 2021 song on March 13th. Da!i, as you know, was a shoe-in for the winner last year and it was only due to the COVID virus—which we can only assume was made by Israel to destroy Iceland’s chances of splendour after Hatari showed them up on live television— that his glory was foiled. Thankfully, he agreed to represent Iceland this year as well and while “Think About Things” was totally great, we know he will have something even more spectacular this year. Of course, this premier does raise some very important questions: What will phase three of the matching gagnamagni! outfit trilogy look like? Will there be choreography? How will we celebrate our inevitable win? How will Iceland host Eurovision 2022? Who from the Grapevine office will take the press pass? Cue the chaos. HJC Kaleo really pushed socially-distanced concerts to their breaking point in a new live music video for “Break My Baby” filmed at Vestmannaeyjar’s #rídrangar lighthouse . The lighthouse is set on a 120 foot nearly vertical cliff face, so it’s safe to say it was a rather isolated set. Here’s a fun historical tidbit: construction of the lighthouse was completed on July 5th, 1942, and Kaleo’s performance was filmed ex- actly 78 years later, so it’s a fitting trib- ute to the Icelandic men and women who risked their lives to build the it, which would be absolutely terrifying if you had a fear of heights. Notably, the video was shot by Eik Studios with Grapevine Music Award winning film- makers Rough Cult, who we love. It is truly an extremely impressive produc- tion. Thank God for drones. HJC MUSIC NEWS Víkingur: Debussy & Rameau March 5th, 7th & 9th - 20:00 - Harpa - 4,900-9,900 ISK The Grapevine swears here and now: If this concert is once a$ain postponed, we will do somethin$ very bad. By that, we mean we mi$ht listen to another album that puts le$endary composers Debussy and Rameau in dialo$ue. Oh wait, there isn’t one. We <3 u Víkin$ur. HJC Páll Óskar: 50 Years! March 4th, 5th & 6th - 20:00 - Háskólabíó - 9,900-11,900 ISK The Grapevine also swears here and now: If this concert is once again postponed, we will do something very bad. By that, we mean we will throw out our glittery jumpsuit and wear boring clothing and only listen to quiet indie music. Jk. HJC French Film Festival Until February 14th - Bió Paradís French people are alleged to be fantastic lovers, so we assumed they would have prolonged the affection past Valentine's Day. Ah, well, the French are also known for confusing philosophy. Anyway, come celebrate the country known for barricades, ballet and Emmy-award nominée ‘Emily In Paris’ at Bíó Paradís’ French Film Days, which are presented in collaboration with the French embassy, the Alliance Française de Reykjavík and the Institut Français. The program is, absolument fantastique, but we’d particularly recommend ‘Les Parapluies de Cherbourg’, a musical about an umbrella store owner who falls in love with a guy named Guy, gets pregnant, marries a rich dude and... you know. BTW, France has fantastic musicals—for reference, check out “Le temps des cathédrales” from Notre-Dame de Paris. That key change tho. HJC Our do$ Poll% (alon$ with the $atherin$ ban) ate our music listin$s pa$e Music Sunna Fri"jóns & Her Spells Forage through a dewy forest for some magical music Words: Hannah Jane Cohen Photo: Art Bicnick Album Check out ‘Let the Light in’ by Sunna Fri!jóns on all streaming platforms. When Sunna Fri!jónsdóttir, who performs under Sunna Fridjóns, approached making her newest ef- fort ‘Let the Light in’, she says she wanted it to sound big. “I wanted to put some power in it, some ep- ic-ness to the foundation and to not be afraid to mix that with the piano,” she explains. “I wanted to make it plugged in but still cine- matic, flowy, vulnerable and mys- tical.” But while you won’t hear dra- matic choirs or towering percus- sion in Sunna’s songs, she no doubt achieved this goal. Her songs are evocative. Full of dancing, delicate, swaying piano and light, smooth, tinkling vocals, each verse brings forth delightful visions of won- drous worlds. Her album is one to daydream to. In fact, it’s hard to listen to ‘Let the Light in’ with- out being sucked into a fairytale or medieval fable full of fairies, sprights, heroes and the monsters that lurk in the shadows. A wake-up call Sunna’s background is primarily in flute. While she studied both piano and flute formally as a child, by the time she was a teenager, she chose to stick with the woodwind and eventually went to university for it. “I had a wake-up call at uni- versity where I realised that that wasn’t what I wanted. I never fit in the classical music industry. Everything had to be done a cer- tain way,” Sunna explains. “Many people thrive in that and that’s really cool but I didn’t see a way I could be totally me and go that route.” That said, she loved playing and had been singing and making songs all her life, so it felt natural to shift her musical passion into songwriting. “There was more ease, more joy—more fun there,” she says. She explains that due to this new outlook on performance, she began to really connect to the pi- ano again, which led to the devel- opment of the Sunna Fri!jóns pro- ject. “There is just a lot of music that wants to come out of me,” she says softly. “I love to do something dif- ferent, write a different song, just do whatever is fun at the moment. Follow whatever intrigues me and inspires me.” The witch & her potion As you might ex- p ec t f rom her music, a lot of Sunna’s inspira- tions come from fantasies. In fact, the first time we played the album at the Grapevine office, it sparked a debate on which universe her album existed in. I chose ‘The Lady of Shalott.’ “Some people are really good at painting a picture with words, but it’s hard to do that with your own music, you’re so far in it,” she notes. “But what people always tell me is that they have these visions of forests and mystical natural vibes.” These visions are particularly poignant in “Inni í skugganum,” a flowing, earthy track, which be- came an early favourite upon first listen. The first three minutes feel straight out of a poem—I im- agined a solemn sorceress tip-toe- ing through a dewy forest forag- ing ingredients for her next spell; mushrooms from the creek, herbs from under a willow, a single fallen feather from a dove. But then, at three minutes, it’s time to brew the potion, whose magical reaction grows bigger and bigger until it bursts forth into a larger-than-life unrelentingly beautiful piano breakdown. It’s a spine-tingling uncharacteristical- ly harsh moment from Sunna that actually spurred on one of those rare times where I re-started a song mid-listen to hear it again. A sacrilegious move, but one that felt necessary. Of course, by the end, the intensity of the spell has abated into the flowing breeze of the be- ginning. The effects of the reaction remain unknown—only the witch knows. “I remember, there came so much power at that moment and I thought, well, it’s kind of like piano rock,” Sunna says. “It was experi- mental. We were knocking on the wood of the instruments, pluck- ing. There were effects on the bass and distortion. It was so fun,” She smiles; her eyes crinkling at the edges. ‘Let the Light in’ ends with “Melt,” a song whose last calming minute slowly brings you out of Sunna’s fantasy and into the real world. Amazingly, it’s not a jar- ring shift—you’d expect leaving somewhere so lovely would be. No, instead, you can’t help but feel a bit giddy as the sounds f a d e a w a y — a tad lighter, a bit more innocent. And as it fades to silence, I can’t help but think that perhaps that’s the spell the witch cast. “What people always tell me is that they have these visions of forests and mysti- cal natural vibes.” Not pictured: Sunna's cauldron

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