Our Premier Release of the Year: Rosalía's Lux Takes the Premier Spot.
Initially, this album could seem closer to an arduous academic examination rather than a new popular music record from a musician who just had a previous single featured an international pop star. Broken into four separate movements and sung in thirteen tongues, it is a dizzying classical-tinged work exploring feminine mystique, spiritual transcendence, and bodily transformation, often via the lens of different female saints. The dissolution of a relationship—a theme treated with grounded honesty on another major 2025 album—is shot skyward here, carried by the constant presence of a major orchestra and contributions from a Pulitzer-winning composer among a vast roll call of contributors. The pure daring alone makes the efforts of contemporary artists seem rather small.
Rising Above Academic Pretense
That Lux succeeds in transcend overly intellectual posturing feels nearly miraculous, and sole credit belonging to Rosalía. While this is not the first time project to fuse the past and the present, the ambitions are far higher on Lux, and the balancing act far more pronounced. The element that truly raises this fourth album, beyond its complex melodies, dense arrangements, and inherent theatricality, is an essential sense of fun. Much like the legendary Björk at her height, there is a wondrous quality to Rosalía's singing which sweeps the listener up in its whirlwind. Even when she is breaking your heart apart, you nevertheless want to stay alongside her through the ride.
A Prime Example of Exuberance
That exuberant energy comes forth clearly on a stirring Italian song inspired by Saint Clare. It bathes in a sorrowful whirlpool over more than four moments. Then, all the music drops away, and there's a gleeful laugh and a declaration before a hilariously exaggerated orchestral surge crashes in with cartoonish force. The song immediately segues to the frenetic track featuring racing strings, an imposing choir, and a surprise role from the artist Björk.
"The magic of this album is that you rarely exactly know—or even wish to predict—what it is going next."
Almost each song concludes at a totally different point than how it began. A track examines the transient trappings of celebrity over a delicate symphony only to disintegrating in electronic chaos. Elsewhere, a cut that recalls her earlier rhythmic style begins off moody and sinister, with prowling vocals, until fluttering traditional handclaps and a heavenly choir arrive to soften its rough edges.
The Bridge Between Art and Pop
Another crucial achievement of the album involves navigating the line between bold innovation and broad accessibility. This is little coincidence that it has become the artist's highest-charting work to break into the upper reaches of key charts: its heart contains a collection of utterly catchy hits. One track sung primarily in the English language swells on a refrain that seems to gather more and more infectious hooks as it spirals skyward. That trick is echoed by a different expansive ballad that grows and constricts, intertwining multiple melodies as a complex weave.
- A dance-infused song charms via its jaunty, Disney-adjacent flair and a chant-along hook.
- Lyrically, it aligns the pop culture honesty of other heartbreak anthems, eviscerating a former partner described as an "psychological bully".
- Throughout the album, the singing carry a sharp smile, like a fairy-tale figure hiding a knife: "Gold medal in being a motherfucker / You have won the trophy of letdown."
An Opulent Feast for the Soul
Lux represents pop on a grand level, an ambitious reach for capital-A Art in an era of impending AI-generated blankness. It rejects self-absorption in favor of glorious transcendence, crafting a dramatic spectacle that skillfully controls its own built-in excess. It is an abundant well of hidden gems that takes patience to fully explore but doesn't feels like hard work. While other major releases of 2025 seemed like a meager meal, this record offers a lavish feast at which the guests around it, some intoxicated on sacred wine, flutter from discussions about ancient saints, the galvanizing sensation of heartbreaking grief, and common stories about useless partners. It is a contemporary theatrical production from pop's most restlessly creative practitioner.