Our Top Record of the Year: The Artist's Lux Takes the Premier Spot.
At first glance, this work might appear more like an arduous university examination rather than the latest pop album from a musician who just had a last hit was a collaboration with a global K-pop icon. Split across 4 different movements and voiced in thirteen tongues, we have a breathtaking classical-tinged album investigating female mystique, spiritual transcendence, and physical transformation, often by way of the prism of different female saints. The dissolution of a love affair—a topic treated with grounded openness on another major 2025 album—is shot upwards on this record, carried by the lush sound of a full orchestra and work from an award-winning composer within a long roll call of contributors. Its sheer ambition by itself makes the work of contemporary pop stars appear rather small.
Rising Above Academic Pretense
The fact that this album manages to escape overly intellectual posturing feels almost miraculous, with full credit belonging to the artist. Although this is not the first time project to fuse historical sounds with the present, its stakes are much higher here, with the tightrope walk more precarious. The element that truly elevates this fourth release, beyond its multilayered tunes, dense compositions, and engrained theatricality, proves to be an essential spirit of fun. Much like the legendary Björk at her height, there is a captivating quality to the vocalist's voice which sweeps you up in its whirlwind. When she's breaking your heart in two, you nevertheless want to be alongside her through the journey.
A Prime Example of Exuberance
That playful energy comes forth brightly on a stunning piano-led ballad inspired by a saint. It luxuriates in a sorrowful whirlpool for several minutes. Suddenly, everything falls away, and we hear a gleeful laugh followed by a declaration before a comically exaggerated string surge crashes down with comedic force. The song then segues into the wild single driven by racing strings, an imposing choir, and a surprise role from the artist Björk.
"The magic with this album is that the listener rarely exactly understand—or even wish to predict—where you is going to next."
Nearly each track ends in a completely different point than how it began. One moment examines the fleeting nature of fame with a featherlight orchestration before collapsing in electronic cacophony. Another, a cut echoing her previous trap-infused work begins off dark and sinister, with prowling beats, before fluttering flamenco handclaps and a heavenly choir enter to soften its rough corners.
The Balance Between Art & Accessibility
Another crucial balancing act on the album is navigating the line between radical experimentation and broad accessibility. It is no surprise that it has achieved the artist's first work to break into the upper reaches of key charts: its heart contains a suite of truly catchy pop songs. One track performed primarily in English swells on a refrain that feels to collect increasingly nagging hooks while it spirals upward. This trick is repeated on another powerful track that expands and contracts, weaving layered melodies like a complex weave.
- A dance-infused number charms via its jaunty, Disney-adjacent flair and a chant-along chorus.
- In its words, it aligns the cultural honesty of contemporary breakup songs, lambasting an ex- lover labeled an "emotional bully".
- Throughout these tracks, the vocals carry a painted-on smile, like a storybook figure concealing a blade: "Gold medal in being a motherfucker / You have the podium of letdown."
A Maximalist Banquet for the Soul
This album is pop on a grand scale, a hungry grasp for high Art in an era of impending artificial sameness. It eschews solipsism for sublime transcendence, creating an over-the-top spectacle that masterfully controls its inherent excess. It is a deep well of buried treasure that takes patience to completely mine but doesn't seem like hard work. While other major pop albums of 2025 felt like feasting on meal, Lux offers a lavish feast where the characters at the table, perhaps intoxicated on sacred drink, flutter from conversations about ancient saints, the galvanizing feeling of soul-shattering grief, and common gossip about useless partners. It is a modern-day theatrical production from music's truly restlessly inventive visionary.