Our Leading Release of the Year: Rosalía's Lux Secures the Number One Place.
At first glance, this album could seem closer to a difficult academic challenge than the latest popular music album by a musician whose previous single was a collaboration with a global pop star. Divided into 4 distinct movements and voiced in thirteen tongues, this is a breathtaking orchestral-influenced album that delves into female mystery, spiritual ascent, and corporal change, frequently by way of the lens of various women saints. The dissolution of a love affair—a topic treated with raw honesty elsewhere—soars skyward on this record, carried by the constant presence of a major orchestra and contributions from an award-winning composer among an extensive roll call of contributors. Its sheer ambition by itself makes the efforts of contemporary artists look rather laughable.
Rising Above Academic Pretense
That Lux manages to escape overly academic chin-stroking feels nearly a miracle, with complete credit going to the artist. Although this is not the first time project to alchemize historical sounds and the present, its stakes are much greater here, and the balancing act far more pronounced. The element that truly elevates this fourth release, beyond its complex tunes, rich arrangements, and engrained theatricality, is a core spirit of joy. Similar to the iconic Björk at her peak, there is a wondrous quality to the vocalist's singing which sweeps you into its tornado. When she is breaking hearts in two, you nevertheless desire to stay alongside her through the journey.
A Signature Moment of Exuberance
This playful spirit shines clearly on the stirring piano-led ballad inspired by Saint Clare. It luxuriates in a string-drenched whirlpool over several minutes. Suddenly, all the music drops silent, and there's a spontaneous laugh followed by a comment before a hilariously over-the-top string crescendo thuds in with comedic impact. The track immediately segues to the wild single featuring galloping strings, a powerful choral group, and a cameo appearance from none other than herself.
"The charm of this album is that the listener rarely quite know—or even want to predict—what you will go to next."
Nearly every song concludes at a totally different place than where it began. A track explores the fleeting trappings of fame over a delicate symphony only to disintegrating in digital cacophony. Another, a cut echoing the artist's previous rhythmic work starts out moody and brooding, with prowling beats, until fluttering flamenco rhythms and an angelic choir arrive to smooth the song's jagged corners.
The Balance Of Experiment and Accessibility
A key achievement of Lux is navigating the gap of bold innovation and mainstream appeal. It is little coincidence that it has achieved her highest-charting work to break into the Top 5 of major markets: its heart contains a suite of truly undeniable pop songs. One track sung primarily in the English language builds on a refrain that feels to collect more and more infectious hooks while it spins upward. This feat is repeated by a different expansive ballad that grows and contracts, weaving multiple melodies as a complex weave.
- A waltz-like song seduces via its jaunty, theatrical drama and an anthemic chorus.
- Lyrically, it aligns the cultural impact of other breakup anthems, lambasting an ex- partner labeled an "emotional bully".
- Across these tracks, the vocals have a painted-on edge, like a fairy-tale character hiding a blade: "Top prize in acting like a motherfucker / You've won the trophy of letdown."
An Opulent Feast for the Ears
This album is pop on a grand level, a hungry grasp for capital-A Art amid of looming AI-generated sameness. It eschews self-absorption in favor of glorious elevation, crafting a dramatic drama that skillfully manages its built-in ridiculousness. This is an abundant source of hidden treasure that takes time to completely explore but doesn't feels like a chore. Where other major releases of the year felt like feasting on meal, Lux offers a sumptuous feast at which the guests at the table, some intoxicated on sacred drink, flit from conversations about historical saints, the profound sensation of heartbreaking sadness, and shared gossip about useless men. It is a contemporary theatrical production from music's truly endlessly creative visionary.