We currently have a model of its high-grade ammunition in our hands, a 12-track CD called Jinx, and we have dissected it for better understanding. We discovered that nothing could stop this Quarashi menace. So for the sake of humanity and global order, we are currently starting our very own peace treaty between this dreaded force and we advise you, dear readers, to do the same. It wouldn’t be long until it reaches our radios. There is nothing we can do to beat it.
The following is a step-by-step manual to being a true-blue Quarashi clone:
Step One: Know your master
Don’t let the funny spelling and alienating accent marks fool you. Quarashi is a four-man army capable of destruction, disorder and disorientation. "We’re a band that comes from nowhere but listens to the whole world and then produces a record," explains mastermind Solvi Blondal, the band’s designated producer and drummer. But that doesn’t mean the band comes in peace. Them being in the confines of a country no one knows triggered the scheme of global domination. Of course, their rebellious lifestyle as Reykjavik’s underground thrasher scene front men blew it out of proportion. That’s where it all started, in the Reykjavik community skate park during one of Solvi’s mandatory community service. He has been a troublemaker since then and eh hooked up with other bad boys Hossi Olafsson, the unapologetic vocalist, and Stoney Fjelsted, the band’s designated rhyme master and Omar Swarez, also a killer rapper. This was in 1996.
Step Two: Know the Name
Quarashi actually means "spiritual," a word Stoney read from a book and used as a tag name. The name invaded Reykjavik’s streets even before the band was established. It was there, written all over the city’s walls.
On their sixth year together, Quarashi has come up with two certified gold albums, a remix of Prodigy’s "Diesel Power". And now, Jinx.
You have every reason to feel safe. Quarashi is under control, and all seems fine. Only louder.