Andrew VanWyngarden of MGMT performs at the Hangout Stage during 2017 Hangout Music Festival in Gulf Shores, Alabama, on May 19, 2017. — Photo: AFP
They say trends make a cyclical comeback every 20 years. We saw it recently in the revival of Y2K style that emerged with Gen-Zers returning to parties post-pandemic wearing claw clips, mini skirts and baby tees. Now, as we barrel into the mid-2020s, it's about time for an aesthetic that proliferated from 2006 to 2012 to return.
The signs are everywhere: Skinny jeans are back, record players and disposable cameras are in, and MGMT is coming out with a new album.
Oh yeah, indie sleaze is back.
MGMT, an American rock band formed by singers Andrew VanWyngarden and Ben Goldwasser in 2002, is perhaps best known for its indie sleaze anthems like Kids and Time to Pretend. The duo's carefree lyrics and electrifying synth instrumentals fueled an era that was all about fun and freedom - and questionable fashion choices like fedoras and fur coats.
Their newest work, Loss of Life isn't quite a return reminiscent of those times, but MGMT has gone through a few different phases since then, such as gothic fourth album Little Dark Age. Their fifth studio album certainly has a nostalgic feel to it, but there's also something new: a tenderness and hopefulness that listeners might not expect from a title like Loss of Life or a band with a history of unseriousness.
Musician Benjamin Goldwasser of MGMT performs at the Hangout Stage during 2017 Hangout Music Festival in Gulf Shores, Alabama, on May 19, 2017. — Photo: AFP
It's crazy what adding a little bit of acoustic guitar to synth-pop can do.
And VanWyngarden and Goldwasser experiment with more than just guitar in Loss of Life. The track Dancing in Babylon, including the vocal talent of Christine and the Queens, is the first-ever feature on an MGMT album, and the first song samples a reading of an anonymous poem titled I Am Taliesin. I Sing Perfect Metre.
Heartstring-tugging lyrics about love juxtapose themes of loss throughout the album, such as in Phradie's Song, which has lines like "And every time the tears begin/The morning sun is there in your hands.”
Album namesake Loss of Life is an eerie, electronic-backed soul-searcher. It's the shining star and grand finale, solving the mystery behind the hopeful tone of the album. A gorgeous instrumental interlude featuring triumphant trumpet blares and plucking strings builds up to the answer in the last four lines:
"When the world is born and life is ending/Then you learn to love your loss of life/When that moment comes and life is over/Anyone can love." — AP
Summary:
Indie sleaze is back, baby
