Formed from the dualistic philosophies of the punk-rock
squats of Copenhagen and the commercial charisma-pop of the Spice Girls, MØ, real name
Karen Marie Ørsted, is a
singer-songwriter hit machine who you may know best during the course of this
year’s summer for lending her talents in badassery to the smash hit Major
Lazer/DJ Snake collaboration ‘Lean On’, which is currently drilling itself into
the skulls of retail workers all across the globe. ‘Lean On’ is a work of earth-shaking pop genius, and
her first true mainstream breakthrough, which, to anyone who’s dived into her sensationally
infectious album of last year, No
Mythologies to Follow, will come as no surprise, and in fact her chart-topping
destiny may have seemed almost inevitable. MØ is the freshest face of the purest enjoyment
of music – melodic pop tunes with a razor-sharp bite, and her collection of endlessly gratifying songs are definitely worth your attention.
Although there’s
still plenty of time for her envelopment into mainstream America to corrupt
her and squeeze out the pure youthful attitude which makes her such an inspiration,
MØ (pronounced something like ‘Mooh’, although native English speakers are
doomed to massacre it) is probably one of the best pop priestesses around at
the moment. ‘Mø’ is old Nordic for ‘maiden’, described by Ørsted herself as
about ‘trying to maintain the child within you, even though you go out in the
world and... grease yourself up’, and this concept of seeing things from a
youthful, innocent perspective is clear as day in the persona that Ørsted
creates on her album and in her collabs, combining an optimistic surety of
oneself with a sirenlike vocal beauty and purity of purpose. On the soaring
chorus of ‘Glass’, she bemoans the transience of life with her cry of ‘oh, why
do everyone have to grow old?’, and on the life-affirming ‘Walk This Way’, she
talks nostalgically of ‘longing for the sweet sound of my mama’ and her mum’s affirmation to
her that ‘there’s a light for you, burning for you’, giving her, and the vicarious listener, a lightning strike of real go-get-'em inspiration.
This innocent
character, combined with her ferocious confidence and the intelligence of her
songs’ lyrics, is probably what makes MØ such an irresistible and likeable
personality, which shines from the music like the sound of a human soul. While Ørsted
writes and performs all of its songs, No
Mythologies to Follow was produced in its near-entirety by Ronni Vindahl,
and it’s an astounding piece of track construction, dense with all the things
you’ll recognise from a million songs available in the last five years, but created
with verve and feeling. Despite the criticism for its comparative
unoriginality, its awareness of the pop swamp from where it originated is what makes it so readily accessible, plus it’s loaded with killer hooks, and pretty much everything on the
tracklist is a winner and will grab you firmly by the proverbial bollocks. But
as Pitchfork’s review of the album decreed, ‘it works because a likable persona
is something you just can’t teach’, and there’s never any doubt that the magic
behind the album’s gorgeousness is in MØ’s powerful voice and domineering
presence, tearing up the sleeper hits of ‘Slow Love’, ‘Pilgrim’ and ‘Maiden’
and ensuring that the album’s plethora of bangers will be bubbling back into your
subconscious for many years to come.
No
Mythologies to Follow is kind of a masterwork in my
opinion, both emotionally resonant in its girlish tirades over boredom and
heartbreak, and enthrallingly vibrant with an unshakeable confidence. I’ve
fallen in love with it, and MØ
is one of my favourite artists from the new wave of female singer-songwriters
who've learned their tricks from studying a childhood of ultra-commercial, hook-laden 90s-00s pop music. I’m not exactly sure of the direction MØ intends
to head now that it’s been more than a year since her debut album with a perfect
match of a producer, and her recent fare has come from collaborating with
members of the pop establishment like Iggy Azalea, and as much as ‘Lean On’ is
an unstoppable hit and a sweltering summer anthem (as well as, fuck it, a great
song), I can’t help but be cynical as to where MØ’s journey from indie-pop to
ultra-pop will take her next. But whatever the next single that she decides to
lend her beautiful vocal cords to, it’ll still be highly likely that she’s the
best thing on it. As for the possibility of another album, I’ll be pleasantly
surprised if it holds the same wealth of hits that her first LP has, but I’m
nonetheless excited. In the meantime, turn up the volume and let ‘Walk This Way’
gift you with a reason to live.
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