Speeding down the industrial super highway Laibach veered off into a slip road and laid down this piece of awesome classical angst. Macbeth the allegory, the lust for power, is where Slovenians dissect the Anglo Scottish fable, then live and breathe within its carcass. They have imbibed its magic through careful filtration connecting the spirit to their souls.
The result is Shakespeare's vision has been wrought asunder into an allegory of a vituperative wrath for power. Animalistic industrial classical strings summon the bared naked teeth of fury. Macbeth and his lady plot to the marrowbone of their souls death destruction and their own will to power. Murder, mud slinging, conspiracy, trampling their way to the top on the dead bodies of friends, children and enemies is the evocation. This music captures this headiness, the dizziness of the ascent.
The allegory is the perfect accompaniment to dinner with Mr and Mrs. Milosevic as they assemble with the fervour of former paupers to the pinnacles of the wizadry of dross.
Likewise Mr and Mrs. Bush chewing the fat with Tony and Cherie in Texas, turn down the volume to non audible levels as it disturbs the peace of Cum By Ya. This album is the X Ray of their li(v)es without the Fat Controllers, Alistair Campbell, composing smoke and mirrors. Mr. Nice stripped of pretence. Naive Kool Britania without bells and whistles, the non stop party of the socially deluded.
Classical strings, kettle drums, bugles sound the death knells whilst Milan gurgles the fury. Shakespeare never did this.