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25/1/18

MUSIC: Interview with Kommode (Eirik Glambek Bøe): "Rebellious music has no power to change anything"

Kommode (Eirik Glambek Bøe) by Ina Grung. 

Artists were put on Earth to save humanity. Specially musicians, who are here not just to save it, but to reshape it. Touched by the glorious hands of God, it should be said of them that those who dare calling themselves artists and don't intend to revolutionise art, culture or both things at a time and at this very moment, just with the power given by a mike and a guitar, they better go back to their small towns and stay there. What's a singer/songwriter of a famous band who doesn't speak as if he had lived more lives than anybody else, as if he didn't float, as if he had sacrificed his own grandmother in public for your good old late Saturday night dance? That's Kommode (or more precisely, Eirik Glambek Bøe), for the matter, to whom the divine and terrestrial pretension that seems to inevitably accompany every artistic profession is as strange as his own refreshing and very Scandinavian expressive purism appears to the rest of us, the mere mortals.

He doesn't feel like philosophising about his art, he doesn't even care about the googlebility of the name of his most recent musical project outside of those Kings of Convenience who once gave him fame. Even in spite of all of that, of course, the rockstar mystique is still there, and the elegantly subversive personality of his Analog Dance Music doesn't have less potential to change the course of history than Sid Vicious had at his prime.



The first time I googled ‘Kommode’, I was met with a bunch of links to Ikea and eBay selling different models of drawers and stuff. It was a bit weird. How does that make you feel? I don’t really know you that well, but for some reason I imagine you being rather proud about it.

Hmm... Well, it's fun to have an ungooglable name. But I don't want to be helping Ikea getting more customers. Outside of Scandinavia, Ikea may be seen as a symbol of Scandi-design, but here it's the symbol of what killed the furniture industry. Norway, for example, used to have a lot of small factories that focused on craft, natural materials and modernist design. I'm sad to see that most of that is gone now... But the Kommode name has another meaning. If you write it in French and translate that word to English you'll see that it makes sense in another way...

[“Kommode” in French is written “commode”, which subsequently and very appropriately is translated into English as “convenient”.]


That was the coolest (and most unnecessarily complicated)  way of explaining a band name ever! But I’m asking because it seems like the word you baptised this latest project of yours with is the ultimate metaphorical expression of the hypnotizing lack of pretentiousness that surrounds Analog Dance Music (that was a very pretentious compliment, in case you didn’t get it). Do you actually consider yourself a pretentious kind of musician or am I right when I guess you’re not?

Thanks for the pretentious compliment. Yes, you're right about the unpretentiousness. No band is holy. Talent is mostly about good work habits. We chose a very small and insignificant name for it, but as we got deeper into the process we started to feel more ambitious. We realized that we wanted to make a really well-crafted album.


So what was the purpose of Kommode (if it had any), on an artistic or personal level? When you go through reviews of the album or receive feedback from a conscious listener, what do you ideally expect to hear or read about their impressions on Analog Dance Music?

The purpose? For me it was a musical playground where I could do other things than what I had been doing with Kings of Convenience. Playing bass, for example. And it was an excuse to spend more time with my two good friends, Anders Waage Nilsen and Øystein Bruvik. And then it grew into an artistic ambition: to make an album that's both catchy and complex so that it can work in many different situations: in a club, in a cafe, at a dinner party - or alone at night, listening to music through your headphones. I always think about the versatility of the music.


What exactly did you keep from Kings of Convenience and what did you leave behind while building Kommode and Analog Dance Music?

Songs I have written for Kings of Convenience have all started at home with a guitar, and the Kommode songs all started in the jam sessions with Anders and Øystein,where I play bass and sing. 

In terms of production, however, Kings and Kommode are a bit opposite: Kings is minimalist, while Kommode will just call another horn player if the 20 tracks we already had weren't enough. 


Most of the generical references on Analog Dance Music are more or less easy to spot, somehow predictable and distinctively calculated: an Italo disco foundation with constant breezes of cool jazz and sparkles of Britpop here and there. But what provides with the warm, fuzzy element are the subtle traces of bossa nova, particularly noticeable on the single, “Fight or Flight or Dance All Night”, and in “I Feel Free”. Where does the unexpected Brazilian influence come from?

Bossa nova has been a soundtrack of my life since I was a child. My mum had a few Brazilian records lying around our house. It's something I've always loved. In Brazil, they call Kings of Convenience “bossa noruega”, so you're not the first one to spot that influence.



Wow, that’s a huge honour, coming from the people who invented bossa nova itself! And talking about Brazilian music and its good vibes; there’s no doubt that positivity is a reasonable and healthy response to gloom and despair, and all the vibes exuded by Analog Dance Music set a perfectly good example of that. But don’t you really see a touch of complacency, and even condescendence, in making an album that can be described as “the ideal soundtrack to a midsummer party” during times when music is as rebellious, violent and experimental as it had never been for decades? Would you qualify Analog Dance Music as a conservative record, or is there a subtle boldness in it? Is quiet still the new loud?

Conservative? No, not at all. But I'm caught up in this dilemma between how good my own personal life is and how bad the world is doing. I'm trying to find out where the good things end and where the bad stuff begins. I don't think rebellious music has any power to change anything. Look at punk. Did that manage to overthrow capitalism? Not exactly. But music that's inspiring and invigorating can be a good fuel for the work that needs to be done. And right now, there's a lot of work that needs to be done.


If there was ever to be an album not made to be played live, that should probably be Analog Dance Music. How do you think such a work of craftmanship, rigour and hours of studio fits in the context of a live performance, which is often regarded as the opportunity for songs to be put to the test of spontaneity and improvisation?

We'll see. When we play the songs live, some elements of the record will have to be skipped. But I'm hoping that the combination of a groovy drum/bass section and catchy melodies will be enough to make people excited. 





And what about your own excitement? Is the process of recording such a clinically well-woven and sonically solid album more painful than enjoyable? Are you very technically demanding or require a very specific type of atmosphere in order to be able to faithfully define your compositions? Or is it all a bit more “rock & roll” than it seems?

Thank you. I think I noticed another compliment in there. The process was very demanding, but there was no deadline so everything could be done when it felt right. I think recording music is a bit like drawing a perfect circle: it's really hard to do, but really easy to see when something isn't right. If you can do hundreds of takes, like we did, a certain pressure is gone. It was mostly enjoyable. 


What’s about analogue music that is unrepeatable, apart from the fact that it’s objectively and literally impossible to repeat twice in the exact same manner? What’s in analogue dance music that can’t be found in electronic dance music, or in any other dance music for that matter? And the other way around (what’s in electronic music that can’t be found with analogue music)?

The difference between EDM and ADM lies in the performance element. People can never do the exact same thing twice, but computers do the same things over and over again. Pop music is all about repetition, but repetition sounds repetitive if you don't add subtle changes to it. Good producers of electronic music know this and add changes, but we got those variations for free. 


And last but not least, and as Nardwuar the Human Serviette (brilliant contemporary Canadian music journalist and personality) always asks at the end of his interviews, why should people care about Kommode?

Why should people care? That's a very philosophical question, and philosophical questions bother me because they look for universal answers when there are really very few to be found. What's the meaning of life, is another philosophical question that's utterly misleading. There are as many answers to that question as there are people. Music is another personal thing and most people will never hear of or care about Kommode. That's perfectly alright. And the people who will love it, will love it for a lot of different reasons. 


And that’s what I call a king-level convenient answer.


Lee aquí la entrevista en español con Kommode para Muzikalia.


5/6/17

MUSIC: El Primavera Sound es una convención de gilipollas (y lo sabes)
























Conclusiones extraídas de las pasadas jornadas en el Primavera Sound 2017:

1. ❤👊❤SKEPTA❤👊❤
2. Como estrategia de marketing está bien, aunque podrían haber traído a Frank Ocean. #fuckOcean
3. Lo de HAIM no sé si sobraba, pero alrededor de unas 328762831721^65 personas, sí. #ExpectedPrimavera
4. Keith Richards lo dijo una vez y lo repito: si veo a un puto crío entre el público, no hay concierto.
5. 👹👹👹SLAYER👹👹👹
6. Va en serio, petición en Change.org YA para que Jon Sistiaga haga un programa sobre gente que lleva carritos con bebés dentro al Primavera Sound y el porqué de que no abortaran directamente.
7. Seres que aguantan la misma copa de plástico en la que antaño hubo vino TODO. EL. DÍA. Sabemos que los contenedores de basura estaban tan a rebosar como vuestras reservas de líquido posturéico, pero para algo está el suelo, coño.
8. Run the Jewels 👍, aunque ya que les petó el micro y los técnicos de sonido se comieron medio set mientras intentaban arreglarlo, podrían haber acabado un poco DESPUÉS, no ANTES de lo previsto.
9. Chicas y novios de chicas con mierda brillante/heces de unicornio en las mejillas: siendo tan libertinos y antisistema, deberíais probar de ir un día con la cara así a la oficina, a ver si os despiden o no.
10.💣💣💣KATE TEMPEST💣💣💣 
11. Quisiera dedicarles un aplauso a todos los niños y niñas hambrientos del Primavera Sound que, en un ejercicio de pura supervivencia, se gastaron 14€ en dos kebabs porque no habían comido en 3 semanas para ahorrar y poder pagarse el abono, evidentemente. 
12. Quisiera mandarles un saludo a todos los cantantes que gritaban al público WHATUP BARRRSELOUNAAAAAA❓❗❓❗❓❗ cuando había más gente de su puto pueblo que de ningún lugar remotamente cercano a Barcelona.
13. ¿Qué tipo de coca hay que esnifar para que la sistemática violación de derechos humanos fundamentales que es estar en el Primavera Sound sea divertido?
14. Podrían haber sido Arcade Fire, la Banda Trapera del Río o media docena de orangutanes tirándose caca desde un árbol; según un estudio, el 97,4% de los asistentes al Primavera Sound se lo hubiesen pasado igual de bien.
15. 💚💚💚SEU JORGE💚💚💚


BONUS TRACKS:

16. 💓💓💓💓💓💓❤👊❤👊❤SKEPTA❤👊❤👊❤💓💓💓💓💓💓
17. 😍😍😍SLEAFORD MODS😍😍😍
18. 💙💚💛💜💘TÍOS CON VESTIDO Y GENTE DISFRAZADA DE DINOSAURIO Y/O DE OSO💘💙💚💛💜
19. El sonido en el Parc del Fòrum hace llorar al niño Jesús.
20. El Primavera Sound se parece a Gibraltar o a una cámara de gas al aire libre pero sin música.



Conclusions drawn from attending Primavera Sound 2017:

1. ❤👊❤SKEPTA❤👊❤
2. As a marketing strategy it was okay, although they could have brought Frank Ocean. #fuckOcean
3. I don't know if HAIM was necessary at all, but I'm pretty sure 328762831721^65 people weren't. #ExpectedPrimavera
4. Keith Richards said it and I repeat it: if I see a fucking kid amongst the crowd, the show is cancelled.
5. 👹👹👹SLAYER👹👹👹
6. Seriously, can somebody please start a petition on Change.org ASAP for the BBC to make a documentary on cool dads in Primavera Sound pushing buggies with babies inside and why they couldn't just get an abortion straightaway.
7. Individuals who carry the same plastic cup where there used to be wine in ancient times ALL. DAY. We know that trash bins were overflowing just as your reserves of poseriotic fluid but hey, that's what littering is for. 
8. Run the Jewels 👍, although since the sound engineers swallowed up half of the set while trying to repair Killer Mike's mic, they could have ended LATER, not EARLIER than scheduled.
9. Ladies and boyfriends of ladies with gliterry shit/unicorn faeces on their cheeks: now that you guys are so libertarian and anti-establishment, you should try and go with your faces like that to the office and see if you get fired or not.
10.💣💣💣KATE TEMPEST💣💣💣
11. Shout-out to my starving girls and boys out there in Primavera Sound who, in an act of pure survival instinct, spent 14€ in two effing kebabs because they had been fasting for 3 weeks to save money and afford a full festival ticket, obviously.
12. Shout-out to the lead singers screaming WHATUP BARRRSELOUNAAAAAA❓❗❓❗❓❗ to the audience when there were probably more folks from their one-horse town than from anywhere remotely near Barcelona.
13. What type of cocaine does one have to snort in order to find the systematic violation of fundamental human rights that is being at Primavera Sound amusing?
14. They could have been Arcade Fire, they could have been Milli Vanilli or they could have been half a dozen orangutans throwing crap at each other from a palm tree; 97,4% of Primavera Sound attendants would have had an equally awesome time, study says.
15. 💚💚💚SEU JORGE💚💚💚


BONUS TRACKS:

16. 💓💓💓💓💓💓❤👊❤👊❤SKEPTA❤👊❤👊❤💓💓💓💓💓💓
17. 😍😍😍SLEAFORD MODS😍😍😍
18. 💙💚💛💜💘DUDES WITH DRESSES AND PEOPLE DRESSED UP AS DINOSAURS AND/OR BEARS💘💙💚💛💜
19. The sound quality at Parc del Fòrum makes baby Jesus cry.
20. Primavera Sound is a bit like Gibraltar or a gas chamber but without music.



All pictures taken on early morning 3rd June 2017 at Primavera Sound 2017, Parc del Fòrum, Barcelona, Spain. Special thanks to Guillermous Hermous for digging Slayer so much.

25/8/16

Annabacaxi
































Un día me iba a empezar a enamorar de Anna, el día en la Barceloneta que me contó que le gustaban los Gipsy Kings y Camarón, pero al rato lo pensé mejor y lo dejé estar. 

"Nunca ames a nadie que te trate como si no fueras especial", y es difícil ser especial para Anna. No porque ella no te haga sentir como tal, sino porque mientras a ti no te queda más que concentrar todas tus fuerzas en hacérselo sentir de retorno, Anna tiene a otros 30 levitando a tres metros del suelo, atados con un cabo y prendidos de su mano, habiendo invertido la misma cantidad de energía con la que tú y yo amarramos un manojo de globos de helio a la troposfera. Es casi imposible que no haya alguien en su lista de contactos más alto que tú, más listo que tú, más catalán o más cercano a las altas esferas del gobierno español. El mundo está lleno de gente, y todos quieran tapar a Anna con una manta cuando tiene frío, que es prácticamente todo el tiempo.

He visto a muchos sufrir por Anna, esa manera de mirar que dice que la hubieran llevado de Bilbao a Zaragoza en coche por un beso suyo en la frente. Oí historias de aortas que se secaban, corazones que se paraban, en todos los idiomas, cuando Anna les sonreía para luego irse sola a dar la vuelta a Italia. He visto caras en aeropuertos, he visto manos entrelazadas con las suyas que, ai meu Deus! Suerte que no eran mías. He visto a Anna dormir once horas seguidas, comer pan con queso, cantar como Amy... Aun así creo que hice bien, no me arrepiento de no haberme enamorado de ella. 

Anna, como una aparición, llegó, me convirtió y se fue, en teoría para no volver, como las mejores cosas.  De ella aprendí lo más fundamental, lo que ya debería de haber sabido; que el amor, como los soles, brilla para todos, y eso no lo hace menos grande, menos ardiente ni menos astro. Y el sol, como Anna, estará contigo por la mañana y se irá con otros por la noche, pero no pasa nada, todo está bien, ya volverá al día siguiente. Y si no vuelve no hay que preocuparse, vendrá otro, y no será como Anna, seguro, pero si estás vivo tienes que seguir viviendo, todo estará bien. En el mundo sólo hay un sol, y todos quieren que les tape con una manta cuando tienen frío, que es prácticamente siempre.

Un día iba a empezar a llorar por Anna, el día en su habitación en el carrer de Sicília que me leyó lo que había escrito de mí en su diario, pero al rato lo pensé mejor y no lo hice.



Todas las fotografías tomadas el 25 de julio de 2016 en la terminal 1 del aeropuerto El Prat de Barcelona, España. Gracias a Fran, a Allan Kardec y especialmente a Anna Letícia.