The Wilde family has become the perfect hit machine. Father Marty writes the lyrics, Brother Ricky composes and produces the recordings, and Kim, with her pineapple hairstyle and supercool sex appeal in her voice, sings the little Wilde pop art pieces to make even hard-fought heavy fans weak. The new album sounds much more independent and confident than Kim's first, which is no surprise to anyone. The Lady, or rather the Wilde Family, has found her style for which the exciting disco beat of drums and rhythm machine and Ricky's spaceship flights through the wonderland of electronic sounds are just as important as Kim's melancholy-laden voice. Every single melody a real catchy tune. "Chaos at the Airport" has absolutely the stuff to become a chart racer.