Unlike his vaguely like-minded contemporaries Gary Numan and Lene Lovich, Klaus Nomi’s recorded endeavors could not compete with his remarkably striking visual presentation. He released only two albums during his short life, their musical backing generic and uninspired despite his startling falsetto vocalizing and his bizarre song selections; he’s better served by a posthumous archival release. But his countertenor operatics, combined with the exceptionally beautiful and hugely influential German Expressionism-meets-Soviet Constructivism imagery that he devised, captured the emerging downtown aesthetic…
