Our Top Record of the Year: The Artist's Lux Takes the Top Place.
At first glance, this work might appear closer to an arduous scholarly challenge rather than the latest pop project from an artist who just had a previous hit featured a global pop icon. Broken across four different sections and voiced in 13 tongues, this is a dizzying symphonic work that delves into feminine mystique, religious transcendence, and bodily transformation, often via the perspective of various women saints. The dissolution of a romance—a topic treated with grounded honesty on another major 2025 album—is launched upwards on this record, carried by the constant sound of a full symphony orchestra and input from an award-winning songwriter among a long list of contributors. The pure ambition by itself renders the efforts of contemporary artists appear quite modest.
Transcending Scholarly Exercise
The fact that this album manages to transcend dry intellectual posturing is nothing short of miraculous, with complete credit going to Rosalía. While it's not the first time album to blend the past with the present, its scale are far higher here, and the tightrope walk far more dramatic. The element that really elevates this fourth album, beyond its multilayered melodies, dense arrangements, and engrained theatricality, proves to be an essential sense of joy. Much like the legendary artist at her height, there is a captivating sense to Rosalía's singing that pulls you up in its tornado. Even when she is breaking your heart apart, you nevertheless want to be right there for the journey.
A Prime Example of Exuberance
That exuberant spirit comes forth clearly during a stirring piano-led song about a saint. It bathes in a string-drenched whirlpool over more than four moments. Then, everything drops silent, and there's a spontaneous giggle followed by a declaration prior to a hilariously over-the-top string crescendo crashes down with cartoonish force. The track immediately shifts into the wild track driven by galloping strings, a powerful choral group, and a surprise role from the artist Björk.
"The magic of this album lies in the listener rarely exactly understand—or even wish to predict—what it will go to next."
Almost each song finishes in a completely different point from how it started. One moment explores the fleeting trappings of celebrity with a delicate orchestration before collapsing into digital chaos. Elsewhere, a song echoing her earlier rhythmic work starts off moody and sinister, with menacing beats, until sudden traditional handclaps and an angelic choir arrive to smooth its jagged corners.
The Balance Of Art and Pop
A key balancing act of Lux involves straddling the line between radical innovation and broad appeal. It is no coincidence that it has achieved the artist's highest-charting release to break into the Top 5 of key charts: its heart contains a collection of utterly catchy hits. One track sung entirely in the English language builds around a refrain that feels to collect more and more infectious hooks while it spins upward. This trick is repeated by a different powerful ballad that expands and constricts, weaving layered melodies as a complex weave.
- A waltz-like number seduces with its jaunty, Disney-adjacent flair and a chant-along hook.
- In its words, it shares with cultural honesty of other heartbreak anthems, eviscerating an ex- lover described as an "emotional bully".
- Throughout these tracks, the vocals have a sharp edge, like a fairy-tale figure hiding a blade: "Gold medal in acting like a scoundrel / You have the podium of letdown."
A Maximalist Banquet for the Ears
This album is popular music on a grand level, a hungry reach for capital-A Art amid of looming artificial blankness. It eschews solipsism in favor of glorious transcendence, creating a dramatic drama that masterfully manages its own inherent ridiculousness. This is a deep well of hidden treasure that requires time to completely explore but doesn't feels like a chore. Where some major releases of the year seemed like a meager meal, this record is a sumptuous feast where the characters at it, perhaps intoxicated on sacred wine, flit from discussions about historical saints, the profound sensation of soul-shattering grief, and shared gossip about useless men. It is a modern-day theatrical production from music's most endlessly creative practitioner.