Author: Bart Cameron
Outside Reykjavik: All Tourist Sites Bow to the Power of THE GOLDEN CIRCLE
by Bart Cameron
When my father left the North American continent for the first time in his life to visit his expatriate son,…
On Tolkien’s Trail in Oxford
by Bart Cameron
ohn Ronald Reuel Tolkien lived in Oxford for 50 years. I had come to see the dim pubs where he…
Not a Rational Decision
by Bart Cameron
A couple of American emigrants stopped by The Grapevine office this week to discuss their move, our paper, and the…
GRAPEVINE, GISP!, Gallery Lobster or Fame and JPV Publishers Present:Comics in a Bomb Shelter
by Bart Cameron
Comics and large concrete subterranean rooms: ah sweet sweet nostalgia. Of course, few of those involved in the exhibits adorning…
Screaming Viking, Ignoring the Volcano
by Bart Cameron
That their majesties the Beckhams did not turn out was only the first of the ominous signs of the evening….
Another Glacier on the Big Screen
by Bart Cameron
With Batman Begins, Svínafellsjökull (Pig Mountain Glacier) finally gets its time in the spotlight. Fans of the glacier, including much…
Don’t Make Your Family Mule Those Sausages: Stock Up at Yndisauki
by Bart Cameron
First of all, you need to know that there is a quota on imported cheeses and meats in Iceland. In…
Bezt í heimi: Lobster Soup at Sægreifinn
by Bart Cameron
Sitting on a barrel inside the Sægreifinn fish shop, staring up at the stuffed seal and stuffed ram’s head, having…
Superhero Actors, Supervillain Script: Batman Begins
by Bart Cameron
First the new Star Wars, now Batman Begins, I can’t help wondering when did the entertainment world get so ridiculously…
Radisson with Local History
by Bart Cameron
When I was invited to come check out the new Radisson SAS 1919, I had two immediate replies: 1) It’s…
Every Square Metre Merits a Photo: Four Days on the Ring Road
by Bart Cameron
Whenever the urge hits you to pull over on the Ring Road, or Highway One, which circles Iceland, you should…
The Floating Sculpture Garden
by Bart Cameron
“I like coming to work. Every day the lagoon is completely different. I work in a different setting every day,”…
Multi-tasking at Hótel Skaftafell
by Bart Cameron
Southeast Iceland has two gems: the Jökulsárlón glacial lagoon and the Skaftafell National Park. Both of these sites are stunningly…
When You Own It, You Might Not Break It
by Bart Cameron
When the guy that used to come by my house and steal my hard boiled eggs got a 15 million…
Helgi ValurDemise of Faith
by Bart Cameron
I’m looking at the album photos and listening to the CD, I can’t understand how Joe Cocker crawled into the…
Hudson WayneThe Battle of the Bandidos
by Bart Cameron
This band has been mislabelled the local alt country band; their roots, especially as demonstrated here, are more 80s English…
The White StripesGet Behind Me Satan
by Bart Cameron
When White Blood Cells came out, everyone was wondering where Jack White got such a rootsy, genuine sound. With Get…
ManhattanSelf-titled
by Bart Cameron
Deep into the year 2005, we were surprised that we were asked to review this 2003 demo. What is more,…
PanVirgins
by Bart Cameron
These five kids from Hafnarfjörður, who produced this album themselves, present tight hard rock worth respect. While the guitars, often…
Come for the Whales; Stay… As Long As You Can
by Bart Cameron
Whenever you talk whale watching in Iceland, you hear the stories about Húsavík. It is not atypical to come across…
Look at Me, I’m Rugged
by Bart Cameron
The Grapevine filled a van with people who hadn’t left the city all year, and headed out for a day…
Celebrate!
by Bart Cameron
The last issue of the Grapevine was our most popular issue in the three-year history of the paper, by far….
Whale Watching in Faxaflói Bay
by Bart Cameron
I think you know the question we have to ask. The first thing to report is that there were whales….
Here Comes the Snoop
by Bart Cameron
With an album finally catchy and G-rated enough to be radio friendly, and with an X-rated porn career in full…
Home:
by Bart Cameron
Agnar Agnarsson’s new upper-range hotel, Home, obviously draws influence from Ian Schraeger’s living art approach to temporary housing, but what…