Depeche Mode keeps it fresh on last stop in North America

What feels like a century ago, we used to head downtown in a big blue Plymouth and slip through the doors of Flashback with fake IDs, adding fresh meat to the hissing chemical smokescreen of the energized dance floor.
Religiously and without fail, Depeche Mode echoed through the strobe chamber as those in leather and black pantyhose thrashed about — an unapologetic soundtrack to the delightfully queer-fusion future reality emerging. The band was an important sort of proto-GSA with ant