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Ruben Magnus (Norway) – Å NEI, Å NEI (Oh no, oh no) (single, future album track)

I’m not sure whether the knowledge that life is no better on the west coast of Norway right now than it is here in a grey, cold and damp corner of Greater Manchester should act as a comfort blanket but that windblown misery is the premise of the folk/neo-folk song from Ruben Magnus, ‘Å NEI, Å NEI’ (Oh no, Oh no).

The song is sung in the Ørsta dialect, that of a small town located on that western coast of Norway and for which Ålesund seems to be the nearest big town. Just so you can get your bearings as I know NMC readers like to. As we speak with a strong dialect where I am too that sold the song to me straight away.

It is billed as a protest song disguised as folk-pop. A protest against “invading screens” (not quite sure what that means – computer screens, mobile phone screens?), also all-consuming artificial intelligence and a housing market — or any kind of market — that is leaving most people behind.

Yep, the common woes of 21st Century life, whether you are in Ørsta or Oldham.

Ruben summoned a local ‘dream team’ to perform the song, including Marie Løvås (vocals) and Egil Olsen (production) while Andre Innselset added a heavy-hitting synth in the chorus that you wouldn’t expect to find in a traditional folk-pop sound. I’ll say more about that in a moment

My knowledge of Norwegian is that of a baby, never mind a west coast dialect, but Ruben gives a flavour of the meaning when he quotes the line “Everything increases in value… except my body and my soul”.

That’s a profound one that you might think belongs in 1970s punk. And releasing it on Friday the 13th was a master stroke. As if they were tempting providence.

The song goes nowhere near punk though, in fact for the most part it is a mellifluous, pensive acoustic guitar-led ballad, with a gentle dual vocal from Ruben and Marie Løvås.

But on two occasions it is interrupted by a screaming synth noise that might be from invading Martians. (Or the Americans, they’re worse). Signifying, I guess, the unexpected arrival of something both unsettling and unseen. An astronomical tax bill. A rent increase demand. A computer virus. An online scam.

The detritus of life in the ‘you’ve never had it so good’ 2020s.

An intriguing song, with unanticipated twists and turns, and a useful introduction to Ruben’s forthcoming album ‘Heksene’ (‘The Witches’), which is due later this year.

(Continues after the Spotify link).

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