psykowrks posted a BLOG item
over 2 years ago
This movie was very odd. Let me start by saying I am a fan of metal music, but death and black metal are just too hardcore for me, very rough on the ears. That said, I had no problem watching the movie or listening to the music over the movie, mainly becuase it was at most times interesting.
The documentary starts with Gylve Nagell a member of the band Darkthorne riding the train, on his way to Sweden to see an art exhibit. He's asked by train security or police, I can't tell which, to show his belongings and he is taken away and we later find out he was almost subjected to a strip search. He is finally just given a fine for having a small fire cracker or something. Right away you get an idea of what these guys and their look of all black, long hair, and tattoos go through all the time, the question is why?
For the first 40 minutes of the movie we are introduced to members of different bands such as Gylve, Varg, Faust, Frost, HellHammer, Euronymous, and Death. Some are available for the documentary others are just mentioned over and over.
We find out, that these guys just want to make their own music, that they don't feel as though they fit in with the mainstream pop culture and decide to record heavy black metal music using the worst recording techniques and selling lots of albums doing it.
Once introduced to the characters, you find out that they wanted to be more than just musicians, they wanted to be gods, they wanted to be the people they represented in their songs and music, these spirits of the underworld full of dark magic. This was espeically true of Death and Euronymous.
Varg, creator and member of the goup Burzum was filmed and interviewed while in jail for arson and murder. Euronymous, a member of a different band was apparently taking full resposibility for commiting the arsons across Norway of thousand year old churches, even though he didn't have the balls to do it, people in that underground music scene worshipped him becuase they thought he was doing it, the real arsons didn't want to come forward at first, but eventually did when others viewed them as heros, while the locals viewed them as a menace.
What follows is Varg questioning why Euronymous is the leader of this movement when in fact he has yet to burn a church, and Euronymous talks about having Varg killed. Varg heres of the plot to murder him and confronts Euronymous, they get into a scuffle, and Varg stabs him in the head. What's creppy about this is Varg is so mellow when explaining the murder he commited, what's even more creppy is he doesn't seem like the kind of guy you would peg as a psychotic killer/arson but the more he talks the more he comes across as that person.
The movie plays for the most part as a soap opera of sorts involving the whole underground balck metal culture. At times it's interesting to hear what these guys have to say about how they view society, especially living in Norway and being influenced by the west. I didn't know that there was so much hate against McDonald's in Norway. I mean there isn't much love for McDonald's here in America but we don't go shooting the front windows out with shot guns. We just attack the attendant through the drive-thru.
I liked this movie just for it's originality, the personalities of these individuals and how they view their Norweigian history, life where they live now, and their idea of realistic no frills music.
One of the leading and most influential personas of that whole underground movement was a young twenty something nicknamed Death who according to those that knew him, was depressed, and wanted more than anything to live a Transylvanian life of walking around at night, sleeping castles and in graveyards, and being dark.
Apparently he carried a unloaded shot gun with him, one day Varg gave him some bullets as a joke, for the gun, Death, used those bullets and blew a hole in his head. He was found by a friend who upon the discovery wasn't upset or felt the need to call for help or to let his friends know, instead he grabbed a camera and took pictures of his brain lying outside of his skull and used it as the cover to their next album.
These guys are disturbed, yes indeed, are we not in some way or another, I guess, but fuck this might be going far at times.
In the end, Gylve seems like he is the sane one of the bunch and is just having fun enjoying what he is doing with his music, becuase in the beginning that's what it was all about, the music.
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