this day in icelandic history — The Reykjavik Grapevine %

Democracy in Action: In your face protestors!

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On Austurvöllur, right next to the campaign office of the Independence Party, the Friends of Iceland had orchestrated a big…

To Weep Loudly

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A friend of mine was a huge fan of Superman comics when he was a kid. However, he was taken…

Sour Grapes

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Hello, Regarding your undated article in http://www.grapevine.is/undirflokkar.aspx?id=7 (REVERSING HISTORY, an interview with Salmann Timini, chairman of the Icelandic Muslim Association),…

We’re the Party that Cares for Old People AND Babies

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There is considerable anticipation regarding the upcoming elections in Reykjavík. Going into the election, it looks as if the Independent…

Welcome To My Nightmare

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The book is called Draumlandið: Sjálfshjálparbók handa hræddri þjóð, or The Dreamland: A Self Help Book For A Frightened Nation….

Those People Aren’t That Simple

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Morgunblaðið journalist Halla Gunnarsdóttir originally intended to be a primary school teacher, but went to Morgunblaðið in 2003 because she…

No Tears Over These Lost Jobs

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I have only been on one military base in my life, and when I tell my war-protesting friends about that…

Save the Water!

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You may have heard of the new water laws that clogged parliament with filibustering and heated debate for days on…

The Ghost Town on the Coast

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On March 15th, the US State Department made an announcement that brought a decades-long chapter in Icelandic history to a…

The Foreign Monkeys Will Definitely Be the Next Arctic Monkeys

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The results are in, the facts are solid and the bands have been consigned to their fates. The Foreign Monkeys,…

At the Kings’ Feet in Memphis

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In Tupelo, Mississippi, for $14, you can enter Elvis Aaron Presley’s birthplace and get a personal guided tour from a…

Going the Way of Styx

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Not too long ago, a movement known as “progressive rock” began. Starting from the margins of music culture, bands such…

Lost and Found in the Devil’s Country

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“We support our troops. We support our troops. Buy American. We support our troops. Tie a yellow ribbon.” Jesus Christ,…

No Old Ladies in Dubuque, Please

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The feature of this issue is a lengthy interview with Vigdís Grímsdóttir, a cherished Icelandic writer rarely presented to foreigners….

“Female Writers Were Weird”

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Though few foreigners know about her, Vigdís Grímsdóttir is one of the most prominent and prolific contemporary writers of Iceland….

Akranes

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Television personality and Akranes native Sigrún Ósk Kristjánsdóttir once described her home town as “a postage stamp.” While this town…

Radical Theory, 30 Kilos at a Time

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Sigurður Harðarson, aka Siggi Punk, is a man on a mission. If he weren’t an anarchist, you might even call…

The Moss Revolution

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The concert and political movement of January 7th probably won’t be remembered by the date alone, as we have suggested on our…

Taking the Concert of the Decade to Task

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The parking lots were packed, the lines were long and security was tight. A foreigner was busy scalping tickets by…

The Most Complete Laugavegur Store Review Ever

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{Red Green}A Sporty lifestyle wear for both sexes from the Danish Red Green label. Scandinavian influences are apparent with wool…

Grapeivne has Bad Taste

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Over three months in 2005, the Grapevine, with the help of Bad Taste Record Shop, Gallery Lobster and Fame, Bar…