Majestoluxe
Wretched Conditions
Icons Creating Evil Art
Conny Fornbäck has often used industrial-pop to describe his work as Majestoluxe, a tag that suggests something a lot less abrasive and nasty than his work tends to be. Indeed, new album Wretched Conditions is a mixture of gritty analogue synthwork, growled vocals and tightly wound sequences that have little in common with crossover sounds of any kind. However you’d care to define it, Majestoluxe’s creepy and idiosyncratic music has plenty of personality, albeit in the way where most listeners will need some time to acclimatize to the project’s lo-fi sound design and simmering intensity.
Per Fornbäck, the record is divided into halves, with the a-side presenting his more accessible style, and the b-side digging into noisier and more textural material. That distinction might not be obvious even on multiple listens; tracks like opener “Money Mules” have more than enough fuzz and menace to unnerve, and don’t seem especially different from late LP cuts like “30 Wild Horses” which evoke the Klinik’s woozy, seasick momentum. Even if you can’t necessarily put your finger on the intended division between each portion of the record, there’s still plenty to dig into; songs like “Assertive Indifference” or “Mass Distraction” make a meal of fuzzy basslines and clanging percussion, tossing in the occasional changeup in groove to keep you from getting too comfortable. Alternately, Fornbäck often leans in on his sneering vocal delivery to add a layer of caustic cynicism to the proceedings, so even the minimal squelchy tumble of “Well Well Well” or the elevator-music-from-hell minimalism of “Sex and Surgery” have a certain misanthropic charm.
Notably, there are plenty of collaborations in the mix, with some notably interesting wrinkles as the net result. Electro and body music maven Emmon lends her talents to the gradual ramp of “Blood on the Ceiling”, sounding confident and collected on vocals even as eruptions of metallic percussion and synth filters modulate around her, a contrast to the gusto with which original à;GRUMH… vocalist J△3 sEUQCAJ spits and screams his way through the squeaks and squelches of “Humanity is Vile”. Perhaps the record’s most unsettling moment comes on the team-up with drone and ambient artist LIVMØDR, “Scylla & Charybdis”; the atonal song sounding alternately like it’s being played at the wrong speed, is melting, or both.
Wretched Conditions doesn’t shy away from being unpleasant in both form and content, and there’s a very genuine appeal to it; in an age of shiny artificial perfectionism and rote replication of whatever is popular in any given artistic field, the honesty it takes to be genuinely mean and ugly is paradoxically refreshing. That it manages to find a variety of ways to present pessimism and stinging rancor without ever becoming cartoonish or repetitive in the effort is impressive; Majestoluxe hones rancor to a sharpened point and isn’t afraid to stick you, or anyone else with it.
