Not so long ago, Sir
Edmund Hillary, conqueror of Everest, was the most famous New Zealander, beating
out such early contenders as Bob Fitzsimmons, Ernest Rutherford and Katherine
Mansfield. Hillary was the only New Zealander to be included in Clive James
book on Fame in the Twentieth century published in 1993. Hillary was (possibly)
temporarily pushed off the pinnacle of Kiwi world eminence by Peter Snell but
more lastingly by Sir Peter Jackson.
Until a few short
months ago.
But now, thanks to
the power of the Grammy and the notoriously capricious adulation of the young,
Lorde is probably the most famous citizen of Aotearoa. She is living history,
and a Google tap on her US version of Royals
sees her approaching a quarter of billion hits and rising. (Up five million in
two days!) Her success has effortlessly surpassed all her recent sometime NZ
female pop star rivals such as Bic Runga, Brooke Fraser, Ladyhawke, Gin Wigmore
and Kimbra.
What is striking about
Lorde is how old-fashioned she looks. Resembling a portrait photographed by
Julia Margaret Cameron who specialised in Victorian portraits of both famous
and unknown people between 1863-75, the teenager’s face is framed by
full-bodied, impressively bedraggled hair suggesting a weekend spent in tornado
alley at the wrong time. On stage, she looks moody, even vampirish – a sword
& sorcery witch – deploying black and white intensity, dressing from head
to foot in dark apparel that hides her youthful figure. Lorde is mysterious,
almost pre-Raphaelite, the embodiment of the non-frivolous. Hers is the glamour
of the vampire – the dark side of Romanticism, the opposite of the sunny girly
Katy Perry. Quite possibly Lorde is beautiful but her makeup and her
presentation makes this question secondary. The videos of her two big hits Royals and Team written large on grey cities, dingy bedrooms, and smashed up
building sites exude urban depression and gloom, her voice mournful, plaintive.
A new kind of blues? While her voice is
not the most polished, varied or powerful in the business, the tone of its
pathos wins you over to her cause. Whatever that may be.
Lorde conveys the
impression she is camera shy, yet confident. Without actually looking old, she
seems more mature than the young 17 (as of early 2014) she actually is. Then
there are the curious hand gestures. What are the gestures telling us? It’s
difficult to say. Perhaps the hand is trying to sculpt some elusive immaterial
material, an invisible ectoplasm (which eludes, though probably was sought by,
the camera gaze of Ms Cameron). Are her twisting fingers the signature gestures
of some new form of avant-garde theatre? Or a grope for meaning – which, alas,
will never prove graspable. All part of the attraction, presumably. The mystery
of Lorde is not in what we see but what it means, or hints at.
Like the Goths or the
Pre-Raphaelites of whom visually she is a marginal cousin, Lorde looks like someone
too serious for sunlight. One surmises her body is tan-less. And if you doubt
the pre-Raphaelite comparison have a look at The Lady of Shalott by John William Waterhouse or Bocca Baciata by Gabriel Dante Rossetti.
(On line discovery: you can acquire the Pre-Raphaelite look by braiding the
hair when half dry and let it dry before taking it down. And if this fails,
there is the triple barrel curling iron, guaranteed to produce the desired
effect.)
Whereas, at this late
date, a waterfall of hair doesn’t register as the sexually charged image which
it did in the Victorian era, it still signifies a powerful icon of femininity.
Daringly, in Tennis Court, her hair
is tied up in head-hugging braids and the visual is her face only – almost a
record in minimalism. And, of course, there is the voice - haunting rather than
strident, possessing the timbre of someone singing in a cave or from the bottom
of a well. More echoes of the Gothic?
What do the songs
mean? The lyrics of Royals express a
strident denunciation of ostentatious wealth and appeal to the masses (that is,
most of us) who will never own diamonds, Cadillacs, islands, tigers etc and of
course are never going to be royals - either by virtue of wealth or birth.
Thank you, Joel Little, for reminding us of the yearning to not be ordinary.
The wild popularity of Royals in
America, suggests the citizens of the USA have tired of the phony glitz of
success and want to re-earth themselves with some everyday reality without the
razzle-dazzle of special effects – usually pseudo-psychedelic lolly shop
gift-wrapped hallucinations.
Compared to a gaggle
of contemporary talented and aggressively sexy female singers, the contrast
with Lorde’s visual style is dramatic. Katy Perry is wholesomely and
unashamedly girly, Hollywoodishly pretty, voluptuously figured, cheeky,
playfully theatrical, with videos and costumes crammed with candy store
colours. She even appeals to pre-teens – thanks to the jellybean hues – less so
to grownups who presumably have more sense. Alas, it speaks for my own
immaturity, that she appeals to me. And, by the way, she can really sing.
Beyonce is
unrelentingly and athletically sensual. Rihanna is aggressively sexual.
Christina Aguilera oozes American sexiness and produces the most stylish and surrealistically
inventive videos - though Katy Perry is giving her a good run for her money. Lady
Gaga (symbolic name?) varies between hectic undress and zany high camp
over-dress. Miley Cyrus, once the world’s most notorious teenager, is rapidly
aging into her twenties, and seems bent on out-Gagaing the Lady herself (if
that’s possible). Madonna, now of grandmotherly vintage, hangs onto her
seemingly perpetual youth by keeping in shape.
Lorde is everything
that Katy Perry, Beyonce, Rhianna, Christina Aguilera, Lady Gaga and Miley
Cyrus are not. She is quiet, sombre (and sober), dignified, mildly gloomy,
neo-Gothic and non sexual. Perhaps,
instinctively, she realises that the limit of publically sexually tinged
theatricality has been reached. The only parts of her that are visible are
face, hands, arms. Hence, though sexuality is minimalised to vanishing point,
femininity (aided and abetted by lashings of dark lipstick) is enhanced.
Lorde is sparingly
face-on to the camera, retreating from the startle of confrontation. Whether
Lorde will provoke a horde of shyish, neo-Gothic singers or is a one-off,
remains to be seen. This is a pluralistic age and the media has always excelled
in accommodating a vigorous variety of visual and musical styles. This
unfolding drama awaits full fruition.
To re-vamp:
Katy Perry: Despite
my womanly figure, I am a little girl who loves jelly beans.
Beyonce: I am a pole
dancer without a pole.
Rihanna: I am a dusky
sex vamp.
Christina Aguilera: I
am the cool avatar of feminist surrealism.
Lady Gaga: I am an unobtainable sex goddess who changes
her costume every two seconds. How could you possibly be bored?
Miley Cyrus: I am
prepared to undress and spit at a moment’s notice.
Lorde: I am a teenage
black and white ectoplasm-grasping Pre-Raphaelite goddess .
An interesting slant on this popular culture phenomenon.
ReplyDeleteNitpicking time: it's Dante Gabriel Rossetti. Other than that, well done sir!
I stand corrected!
DeleteThis piece of writing never once examines how much hard work these women put into being entertainers. Why don't you find out?
ReplyDeleteI have zero interest in how much "hard work" singers put into their productions. The same goes for writers. The only examinable aspect is the result. I am not a singer myself but like many listeners capable of a subjective and evaluative response. This comment seems irrelevant to my line of thought and therefore requires no answer. the question is why is Lorde so popular when her style is so different from other young female vocalists. I believe it is because - as I have suggested - that she has eschewed the obvious contemporary form of appeal - an aggressively contemporary sexuality - and gone back in measure to the nineteenth century.
DeleteThis is a really superficial piece of writing. You have so much talent - why waste it writing things that have already been said about Lorde? No one cares about you sitting there watching TV and blogging about the sex appeal of the performers. Say something insightful. These women are more than just eye candy. Blogging about how they dress or stand or style their hair is not powerful writing.
DeleteI stand by everything written. I don't see it as superficial but insightful and well phrased.
DeleteMany other writers have already commented on...
ReplyDeleteLorde's Goth style
http://www.salon.com/2014/05/21/from_lorde_to_rihanna_to_the_new_barbie_goth_cultures_comeback_is_a_win_for_women/
Lorde's hair
https://www.google.co.nz/webhp?sourceid=chrome-instant&rlz=1C1CHMO_enNZ578NZ578&ion=1&espv=2&ie=UTF-8#q=lorde's+hair
The lyrics of 'Royals'
https://www.google.co.nz/webhp?sourceid=chrome-instant&rlz=1C1CHMO_enNZ578NZ578&ion=1&espv=2&ie=UTF-8#q=lorde%20royals%20lyrics%20meaning
And calling Rihanna aggressively sexual is pretty unoriginal
https://www.google.co.nz/search?q=Rihanna+is+aggressively+sexual.&rlz=1C1CHMO_enNZ578NZ578&oq=Rihanna+is+aggressively+sexual.&aqs=chrome..69i57.945j0j7&sourceid=chrome&es_sm=122&ie=UTF-8
Thanks for the well informed detail. We can all learn something! However, I would like to think my essay piece is better written than most - and largely from own observation, so original to that degree. Unfortunately, self praise isn't the best kind. Saying she looked too serious for sunlight seems a nice way to say she's' pale, goth(ic), a vamp(ired. Also another campy influence might be Theda Bara. The pre-Raphaelite look might be a stronger influence. Well, all the lasses under consideration are aggressively sexual in different ways.
DeleteListen to this interview. It will give you some background of where Lorde came from. Where she goes to from here is the next question. Power corrupts, and so does fame.
ReplyDeleteMany young lives have been wrecked by the celebrity industry, but I personally think Ella's upbringing may be enough to see her through. She can write lyrics, and she does have a remarkable voice. The 12-year-old version was startling!
http://www.radionz.co.nz/national/programmes/afternoons/audio/2033420/ella-yelich-o'connor
Thanks for your insightful comment
ReplyDeleteAn insightful analysis of the Lorde phenomenon in popular culture. It is well placed to compare and contrast her with Gaga, Cyrus, Perry et al…interesting take on the sexuality aspect of her image, this has been said but not quite as succinctly as this. If there is one element you could add to this discussion it is the deliberately crafted marketing that has accompanied her rise to fame, but then I guess in a way your piece is really about that
ReplyDeleteInsightful, yes! And well written. A great essay placing contemporary culture in an historical context..
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