I guess after all that talk of burning longships in yesterday’s post, I felt a little guilty, so in the last post of this series, I’m giving the Scandinavians their due.
ABBA’s “Happy New Year” is, in some ways, the perfect song for January 1, opening with lyrics that refer directly to the festivities of the night before: “No more champagne/And the fireworks are through.”
From there, though, things take a decidedly darker turn, as the narrator (via lyricist Björn Ulvaeus) struggles to leaven his despair over the state of the world with a glimmer of hope for the future:
May we all have a vision now and then
Of a world where every neighbour is a friend
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have our hopes, our will to try
If we don’t we might as well lay down and die
In the next verse, Ulvaeus presents a grim vision of a reality in which “man is a fool…never knowing he’s astray” in a “brave new world”. Whether he’s borrowing that phrase from Aldous Huxley’s dystopian novel of the same title or going straight to the source—William Shakespeare’s tragicomic play The Tempest—it’s a pointed indictment of the times. And this was in 1980! Imagine what he’d have to say if he were writing this song today. Or, actually, it’s probably best not to imagine that.
Sweden’s biggest cultural export and one of the most successful acts in the history of popular music, ABBA isn’t typically remembered for having especially topical lyrics. However, “Happy New Year” would not be Ulvaeus’s last flirtation with dark themes. ABBA’s final album—until 2021’s Voyage, that is—1981’s The Visitors, explored marital dissolution and Cold War militarism, among other uplifting topics.
The LP’s title track, which was released as a single, was sung from the point of view of political dissidents facing oppression by an authoritarian regime. No countries were named in the lyrics, but those commies in the Soviet Union were so vain that they probably thought this song was about them. (The album was banned in the USSR is what I’m getting at there.)
These walls have witnessed all the anguish of humiliation
And seen the hope of freedom glow in shining faces
And now they’ve come to take me
Come to break me
And yet it isn’t unexpected
I have been waiting for these visitors
That is one seriously bleak song! And since none of the above is the most upbeat note upon which to begin a new year, here’s an ABBA song that won’t make you think of anything other than dancing. And perhaps feeling the beat from the tambourine.
Happy New Year!










