Iceland review - 2016, Síða 42

Iceland review - 2016, Síða 42
40 ICELAND REVIEW M U S I C self-released his first album, Sweaty Psalms, in 2008. In 2010 he toured as a bassist for Jónsi, the guitarist and vocal- ist in Sigur Rós, who had just released his debut solo album Go. Úlfur’s second album, White Mountain, came out in 2012 with Western Vinyl. In 2013, he was awarded first place in the International Rostrum of Composers for the track ‘So Very Strange’ from White Mountain. While engineering circuits to produce music is one of Úlfur’s passions—he’s even built an electromagnetic harp, called Segulharpa, with support from Icelandic technological innovation fund Rannís. He also composes the old-fash- ioned way; that is, writing scores for instruments with pen and paper. “Each different approach is just a tool, and you can use many different tools at the same time,” says Úlfur. NO COMPROMISE When we meet in Reykjavík, Úlfur lets me listen to the first and last tracks of the new album on headphones. When I close my eyes, it feels as if I’m in the presence of a live symphony orchestra. “I started out by making something that moved me. Chord progressions and melodies. Then, I juxtaposed that with abstract micro-clusters, which are a bit weird and out of tune. The relationship between those two things makes the music strange but familiar.” The idea was to combine many divergent musical ingredients and give them a platform to work together in a multilayered, multi-textured way. The title track encompasses both the sweep of a melodic symphony and the sharp focus of a rapid drumbeat with an overlay of crackling sounds, which happen to be water falling. Úlfur states: “I like having the chords and melodies and the abysmal drumming with the water sounds right next to each other. It gives you a chance to enter either world, even though you might only relate to one of them. It pro- vides many access points without making any compromises. “There are a lot of firsts on this album,” says Úlfur, referring not only to the blurring of distinctions between classical and electronic genres, but also to the fact that he sings on three of the tracks—something he’s never done before. This was the greatest challenge he faced in the entire recording process. “Everything has to be right because you’re very exposed,” he says, laughing. “I decided I wouldn’t hide behind pro- cessing or a huge orchestra or noise or distortion. I can’t hide behind anything because it’s just my voice.” But the vocal element was important because it added yet another dimension to the album, affording another entry point for the lis- tener. “The vocals tap directly into what we use to communicate to each other as human beings every day,” says Úlfur. TRANSLATING ELECTRONS As a performer, Úlfur is fascinated by the interplay between himself, the tools of composition, and the audience. Especially in the case where he’s on stage with just a computer or a modular synthesizer, he wonders, “How do you embody on stage in front of an audience what is happening between you and a flow of electrons? It’s difficult to make that apparent and it’s a classic dilemma for electronic musi- cians.” Úlfur is interested in finding new ways to perform his music. There should be no prerequisite for relating to music: some pieces just appeal to you and others don’t, he says, arguing, “A lot of people struggle with the idea that if you make something simple and pleasing, it’s not smart enough and it’s not relevant. If it’s simply beautiful, it’s not important. I think that’s a huge mistake.” Arborescence is a testimony to this idea, as well as the idea that generic bounda- ries are arbitrary and shouldn’t restrict the life of the music or the musician. To underscore the importance of multiplici- ty in his work, Úlfur states that he’s wary of genres and pigeonholing, especially when it comes to identity and expression. He explains that he needs to express the interrelationships of many different things. “So I cannot view myself as being solely an electronic musician, a classical composer, or a metal dude—I want to be all of that.” u
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