Kill for Love, Chromatics’ first album since Night Drive, finally gives this loosely associated, prematurely decayed musical aesthetic its magnum opus– and brilliantly transcends it. The moonlit vibe of previous highlights like street-skulking stunner “In the City” or haunting Kate Bush cover “Running Up That Hill” recurs, and various tracks still crackle and pop with the all-too-mortal degradation of vinyl. And despite the unfinished-seeming recording quality of the music videos that preceded the album’s release, the completed product also boasts some of the most engrossing synth-pop songs so far this year. The 90-minute Kill for Love signals its tour-de-force ambitions from the opening track, a synth-draped cover of Neil Young’s “Hey Hey, My My (Into the Black)". As with their past brooding renditions of Bruce Springsteen’s “I’m on Fire” or Dark Day’s “Hands in the Dark", it’s a thoroughly rewarding pop deconstruction, setting one of singer Ruth Radelet’s most affecting performances against an evocatively restrained backdrop. “There’s more to the picture than meets the eye,” Radelet coos, in what emerges here as a key lyric. There’s more to Kill for Love than the sum of its best songs. That said, Kill for Love’s clearest improvement over Night Drive comes in its impressive clutch of left-field synth-pop standouts. The pill-dropping insomniac rush of the title track is the most likely to propel Chromatics onto the kinds of late-night TV stages and festival billings lately seized by M83, but the existential ache of “Back From the Grave” is no less gorgeously catchy. The bleakly yearning “Lady” returns to the group’s signature Italo glide but wisely ditches the robotic vocal effects of a previously released late-2005 recording.