âWhy would anyone want to be massive, like Coldplay?â asks Benefits frontman Kingsley Hall, speaking to NME for one of the Teesside punksâ first real interviews. âI read an article with Chris Martin talking about how lockdown made him confront his ego. Then he goes and beams his new song back from the fucking moon â turning it into some middle-class, middle of the road, yacht rock, fucking Death Star. What the fuck?â
Without a record label, management, a PR or an agent, Hall has not been media-trained â and is all the better for it. Talking during downtime between his day job and looking after his young daughter, the frontman certainly does not have superstardom on his mind. You realise that within milliseconds of hearing their handful of sparse, electro-punk battlecries.
âYou sit back and think of glory days, but canât stop moaning about the royal thatâs not white, you never fucking stop,â he barks on recent single âWe See Youâ, while âTraitorsâ sees him alienated from a nostalgia-obsessed Britain where âspitfires fly past, homeless pile up, no one gives a fuckâ. âFix Youâ it ainât, with Hall placing Benefits among Divide And Dissolve, Bob Vylan and Billy Nomates in making âmusic that couldnât have happened at any other timeâ.
âTo me, the songs are about trying to understand what Britain is today and how itâs becoming unrecognisable to something that may or may not have existed 10 years ago,â he says. âThat might be about racism and sexism being heightened, xenophobia, classism, violence, hatred, but thatâs not to say they werenât there before. It just feels like theyâre bubbling up right now.â
Benefits â made up of Hall on vocals and guitar, Robbie Major on synth, Hugh Major on bass and sequencing and Jonny Snowball on drums â formed around the Newcastle area in the summer of 2019 based on âa collective mistrust of what was going on politicallyâ. While their stance remains unchanged, their sound has come a long way since then.
âWe just wanted to be a shock and awe, indie-punk band â nothing too taxing,â says Hall. âWhen I listen back, it feels like IDLES-lite. We just wanted to plug in, play, shout a bit, stick the V’s up at people with Union Jacks, then leave.
âThat was fine, but the reality is that there were and still are a lot of bands doing that. Theyâre good at it and people like it, but we would have just become another noise in that little genre and wouldnât have gone anywhere.â
Since then, theyâve dabbled in hardcore punk and even a spot of garage, before the constraints of lockdown and living 50 miles apart led to the brutal and minimalist racket theyâre now becoming known for. Emailing one another beats, drone noises and guitar feedback for Hall to drizzle some spoken word bile over the top, they found a way of working that fit the bandâs manifesto, âto instantly react to current urgenciesâ. Polish and perfection are not things that Benefits dwell upon.
âIt needs to be instant, rather than writing something, sitting on while you get it precise, then releasing it six or nine months down the line,” says Hall. “That means that sometimes something might be out of key, the tempo will be out or itâll be imperfect. If things sound dodgy, itâs because itâs been pushed out with fury and a bit of fire.â
With their pared-back approach of hip-hop beats and aggy machine-gun vocals warring against societyâs ills, Benefits have often been compared to grumpy-punk pioneers Sleaford Mods. Hall however, admits he saw it coming.
âWeâve had comments calling us the Poundland Mods, and thatâs totally fine,â he laughs. âI love them. Theyâre an inspiration and Jason [Williamson]âs lyrics blow me away, but Iâm not a thief. Our work has its own identity and we come at things from a different angle. Weâre not the complete thing yet. In X Factor terms, weâre still on ‘our journey’.â
Having had a âgame-changingâ experience while seeing the Mods in Stockton in 2014, Hall fell in love with their âwittiness and virtuosityâ, which is why it meant all the more when the Notts duo came out to support Benefits on Twitter. When Mods shared their single âFlagâ, it even came to the attention of Pixiesâ icon Black Francis. âThis isnât politics, youâre just holding a flag, youâre just a fucking pole, wave yer fucking flag,â spits Hall on the track; itâs notion of people being distracted from real issues by superficial nationalism clearly striking as much of a chord with Francis in the US as it did with the thousands who took it to heart in the UK when the song dropped back in February â just as the term âflag-shaggerâ entered the social media lexicon.
âFlags were everywhere in the news and in the streets,â Hall remembers. âYou go down cul-de-sacs and itâs like a VE Day parade. Itâs fucking bonkers. The governmental strategy of having flags everywhere, it doesnât seem to be about instilling pride in the nation or trying to help people feel safe. Itâs to keep people feeling on edge, to keep them angry at their neighbours, angry at their work colleagues, angry at foreigners. Everyoneâs just so angry.â
Beyond the constant stench of the political bin-fire that clogs the nostrils at every turn, Hall also puts the bandâs knee-jerk release habits down the prevailing culture of everyone needing everything now â as well as more personal, existential matters. âEverythingâs got to be instant: news, fashion, music, culture, everything,â he says. âThereâs a ticking clock and a fear, plus maybe itâs a death thing. My cousin died last year, far, far too soon. Maybe itâs about getting everything out before I expire.â
For now, Benefits are just figuring out what their live show will look like, not wanting it to seem âhalf-arsedâ but rather an âan explosion of power and angerâ. Beyond that, they donât really have much of a plan.
âWe donât have anyone editing us or telling us what to do,â shrugs Hall. âWeâre not writing to get on radio, weâre not writing to be populist or to be liked. When all thatâs off the table, we become more honest, and thatâs what seems to be clicking with people. We donât give a fuck and thatâs fine.â
âWe See Youâ by Benefits is out now
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