Our Leading Record of the Year: Rosalía's Lux Secures the Premier Place.
At first glance, this work might appear closer to an arduous academic examination than the latest popular music record from an artist whose last single was a collaboration with an international K-pop star. Divided into four separate parts and sung in 13 languages, it is a head-spinning orchestral-influenced work investigating female mystique, religious transcendence, and corporal change, often via the prism of various female saints. The end of a relationship—a theme treated with grounded honesty on another major 2025 album—soars upwards here, buoyed by the lush presence of a major symphony orchestra and contributions from a Pulitzer-winning composer within a vast list of contributors. Its sheer audacity by itself makes the efforts of contemporary artists appear rather small.
Transcending Academic Pretense
The fact that Lux succeeds in avoid dry intellectual posturing feels almost miraculous, and sole praise belonging to the artist. While it's not her first project to fuse historical sounds and modern styles, the ambitions are far higher on Lux, with the tightrope walk far more precarious. The element that really raises this fourth album, outside of its complex tunes, rich arrangements, and engrained drama, proves to be a core sense of playfulness. Much like the iconic Björk during her height, you find a captivating quality to the vocalist's singing that pulls you into its tornado. When she's breaking hearts apart, the listener still want to stay alongside her for the journey.
A Prime Example of Exuberance
That exuberant energy shines brightly on the stirring Italian song inspired by a saint. It bathes in a string-drenched whirlpool over several moments. Suddenly, all the music drops away, and there's a gleeful laugh followed by a declaration before a hilariously exaggerated string surge thuds in like cartoonish force. The song then segues into the frenetic single driven by racing orchestration, a powerful choral group, and a surprise appearance from none other than Björk.
"The charm of this album lies in you rarely exactly know—or even want to predict—what it will go next."
Nearly each song finishes at a completely different place than how it began. A track explores the transient nature of celebrity over a delicate symphony only to disintegrating into digital cacophony. Elsewhere, a cut echoing her earlier rhythmic work starts out dark and sinister, featuring prowling vocals, until sudden flamenco handclaps and an angelic chorus arrive to soften the song's jagged corners.
The Bridge Between Art and Pop
Another crucial balancing act on Lux involves navigating the gap of radical innovation and broad appeal. This is little coincidence that it has achieved the artist's highest-charting release to crack the Top 5 of major markets: at its core a collection of utterly catchy hits. One track performed entirely in the English language builds around a chorus that seems to gather increasingly nagging melodies as it spins skyward. That trick is echoed on another expansive track that expands and contracts, weaving multiple tunes as an intricate weave.
- A dance-infused number seduces with its jaunty, theatrical drama and an anthemic hook.
- Lyrically, it aligns with pop culture impact of other heartbreak songs, lambasting an ex- partner labeled an "emotional terrorist".
- Across these tracks, the singing carry a painted-on smile, like a storybook character hiding a knife: "Gold medal in acting like a scoundrel / You have the podium of disappointment."
An Opulent Feast for the Ears
This album represents popular music on a maximalist level, a hungry reach for high Art in an era of impending artificial blankness. It eschews solipsism in favor of sublime elevation, crafting a dramatic drama that skillfully manages its built-in excess. It is a deep source of buried gems that requires patience to fully mine but never seem like hard work. Where other big releases of the year seemed like a meager scraps, Lux is a lavish banquet at which the guests at the table, some intoxicated on sacred wine, flutter from discussions about ancient figures, the profound feeling of heartbreaking grief, and common stories about useless men. It is a modern-day theatrical production from pop's truly restlessly inventive practitioner.