KMFDM: Hell Yeah
KMFDM
Hell Yeah
(earMUSIC)
In addition to its exuberant title, which seems equal parts defiant and optimistic in that charming way that only Sascha & Co can pull off, the first thing that struck me about KMFDMâs new album was its cover art, created by their long-time collaborator Aidan Hughes (aka Brute).
It seems to epitomize what our culture has become, for better or worse. Itâs a man standing on what appears to be a bridge or a tower, having just taken a selfie with a smartphone, turning the phone outwards to show the world.
The title track kicks it off with swelling synths and a sample that says, âIâve just arrived from Germany, and I love youâŠIâm with you. Germany is with you.â Goosebumps erupted on my arms as âHell Yeahâ roared to life amidst the heart-swellingly familiar rumble and thump of arpeggiated synths and a relentless kick drum.  Are you ready? Hell yeah!â frontman Sascha Konietzko growls over a wall of chugging guitars and dazzling synths. Well, if we werenât before, we will be now!
The references to our current political climate are rampant and chillingly effective. In âTotal State Machine,â our fearless leader reminds us, âYour government hates you.â âFake Newsâ is a laugh-sob reference to Trump-era media and how easy it is to be fooled these days, containing samples from Ann Coulter and the ominous line, âThe top of the food chain will decide what they tell you.â Itâs almost satire, except itâs also very serious, and it works. Another notable contributor is Living Colourâs bassist Doug Wimbish on âRX 4 The Damned.â His menacing slap bass brings the track to life along with Lucia Cifarelliâs snarling vocals. Her presence is fierce and crucial, particularly on the dancefloor stomper âMurder My Heart,â and the slower âOnly Lovers,â which feels like a love song for end times.
The last track, âGlam, Glitz, Guts, & Goreâ follows Raymond Wattsâ formula of alliteration in the title and is perhaps one of many nods to the bandâs past. It starts out with dissonant mechanical samples and then batters us in the ears with ferocious drums. Sascha viciously rants about current pop culture: âEveryone everywhere wants celebrityâ and goes on to remind us how âcomplacent and compliant/totally reliantâ weâve become. Itâs very vocal-centric and simple, but the guitars and synths underneath feel ominous and wonderfully sleazy.
Many of the sounds and samples throughout this album, if you know the bandâs history, are little tributes to their early work. Although this is something theyâve done a lot throughout their 30-year career, enough time has passed that now it feels not only endearing, but downright powerful. âRip The System v.2.0â is essentially a sequel to their single of the same title, bringing us more of the signature reggae/dub slant from 1989âs UAIOE. The shorter interludes âOppression 1 & 2â featuring journalist Abby Martin, are reminiscent of Nicole Blackmanâs memorable spoken word appearance on their 1996 single âDogma.â The title track contains many lyrics which are a nod to their Watts-era work on 1995âs masterpiece Nihil. And just like their previous releases Attak and WWIII, this album will doubtlessly go down in history as a product of its time. This oneâs a keeper.