Atlantica - 01.03.2001, Page 48

Atlantica - 01.03.2001, Page 48
i-site❍ 46 A T L A N T I C A Sitting quietly around two tables in the City Hall’s café, are Mínus less one. “We’re still waiting for our singer,” one of them tells me. “Is that what you call him?” I ask. It is a genuine question and not a quip, since their sound is a massive noise, dense rock with a blend of shouting and screaming through it – no riffs, no romance, a couple of moments when the drummer could walk the whole show off into some other musical forum, but otherwise the sound of undiluted frustration and, definitely, no singing. That’s just my description but, according to the band, their second and most recent album, jesus christ bobby, is actually a step away from hardcore. Anyone who’s up on this genre and the nuances of its many-titled subgenres would probably know that. Hardcore and co. have a massive following. To me, however, it’s just a racket, although the lyrics look lyrical enough on the CD sleeve. I come clean and tell them I don’t get their music, in the hope of gleaning some insight. Is it teenage angst or politically loaded? “It’s just some kind of expres- sion of our extremes,” says guitarist Frosti. And if that’s so, I take it I met their pedestrian extreme. Their album has been released on the Sugar Cube- founded Smekkleysa label (Bad Taste Ltd), and fea- tures vocals from ex-Cube Einar Örn on one track. The glossy booklet suggests that the label is putting a fair bit of cash at their back. “Yeh… I think P h o to b y B ri a n S w e e n e y Noisy Boys Björk is paying for it,” says Frosti, “but we’ve never met her.” The lads go on to name several of the early Icelandic indie-punk bands among their influences. But there is of course one significant difference: jesus christ bobby, was written, and is performed, in English only. The explanation is obvious: “Eventually we’ll take this abroad. We’re not going to stay here longer than we have to.” One last question, out of curiosity more than any- thing: Are girls into your music? “Well some girls pretend to be, and they come to see us live, but it’s definitely not their kind of music,” says Bjarni (also on guitar). So then they’re coming to see you… are you sex symbols? “Well I know I am,” says drummer Bjossi with a grin. “One thing’s for sure,” adds Bjarni, “if they really like our music, then they’re also really ugly. It’s too noisy and evil for cute girls.” Coincidentally his T-shirt reads, “girls kick ass”. I take it that’s the cute variety. They call their music “frat(ernity) rock”. Sounds like another way of saying “boy’s noise” to me, but if your fingers fall naturally into the sign of the beast then you should look them up on www.dordingull.com Incidentally, their singer never did turn up, although since he is notoriously late, we waited for him for an hour. The others, having taken time off work to do the interview, were not amused. Trouble in the noisy fraternity? JMcC 45-53 ATL 2/01 i-site cmsx 20/2/01 4:07 pm Page 46

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