Ultra clean?
Depeche Mode hang out the wash
by Randee Dawn Cohen
"I think you can be very responsible for your actions, but the outcome is not
in your control," says Dave Gahan, lead singer of Depeche Mode, over coffee in
his London hotel just a few days shy of Christmas. "I think what happened with
myself is I basically wanted to hide away from the world, but it was
impossible. You're always going to have to come back to the fact that when you
come down you're going to be left with the same problems that you created for
yourself. And I was really tired of being tired of life. So I chose to be
something different."
For Depeche Mode fans, the appearance of the band's new album, Ultra
(Mute/Reprise), must seem nothing short of miraculous. No one who's read
the pop-music press over the past year can have failed to notice that Dave
Gahan and his myriad troubles occupied more text than any new music Depeche
Mode might have been working on. Singer Dave Gahan OD's. Singer Dave Gahan gets
arrested. Singer Dave Gahan attempts suicide. It's all been a long, strange
trip for the 17-year-old British dance-pop band, who otherwise fell out of the
public spotlight after their 1993-'94 Songs of Faith and Devotion tour.
During the 14 months they were on the road, the band nearly cracked open from
the strain: touring constantly put every member in the hospital at one point or
another, Gahan's drug addiction found its muse, and shortly after they went
home again longtime member Alan Wilder left altogether.
They tried to patch the holes; they began recording Ultra in New York
City. But the drug addiction Gahan had exacerbated during the tour became fully
obvious to the remaining members, Martin Gore and Andy Fletcher. "I think Dave
at that point was trying to hide his illness from us," says Gore in an upstairs
room in Abbey Road Studios, where the rest of the album was finished. "He was
telling us that he was clean, and that other addicts wouldn't want to hang
around him any more because he was on his recovery program. And that obviously
wasn't true. His voice was shot."
But since Gahan finished his rehab program at Exodus (the recovery center in
California from which Kurt Cobain escaped just a few days before he killed
himself) back in May of 1996, he's been saying he's entirely clean and willing
to look forward to whatever comes next. And what's first on the agenda is
Ultra, Depeche Mode's tenth studio album since they emerged back in 1981
with Speak & Spell (Mute/Sire), laden with synths and dyed hair,
leather miniskirts, and an androgynous look that was, for the time, as
subversive as Marilyn Manson are these days.
Ultra is without a question a Depeche Mode album, and yet it's unlikely
to subvert anyone today. Getting Tim Simenon, of Bomb the Bass notoriety, to
produce (the first outsider to do so since the band began) gave a harder dance
edge and industrial grind. But Simenon, who professes to be a longtime fan,
also lets quite a bit of the old Depeche Mode influence the new. The synth riff
in "It's No Good" might have been lifted from the breakthrough 1984 album
Some Great Reward; "The Love Thieves" has a gentler, more melancholy
weariness. And "Home," sung by Gore, brings the circle around again by ending
the album with a hopeful, almost grateful ballad. Gore swears he hasn't written
lyrics specifically for or about Gahan; he does, however, suggest there's a
unifying theme to Ultra. "For me, there are a few songs on the album
that deal with this destiny theme, this fatalistic feel to them."
So Depeche Mode have managed, one more time, to pull themselves from the
brink. Yet the future is not as clear as it might seem. Gahan is beginning to
reconsider his status as singer. "I love to sing and I love to perform, but I
don't know at the moment whether I want to do that with Depeche Mode. I perform
Martin's songs, and that's it. I need to do more. I'm sure Martin feels very
fulfilled when he writes a song and sees it finished at the end. I think it
would be really nice to finish on a high, rather than let the whole thing
dissolve into a lot of resentment. But when I do decide to do something, I put
my mind heart and soul in it, and I do it. If I decide to stop, it's not
something I will open again."