Our Top Record of the Year: Rosalía's Masterpiece Claims the Premier Spot.
At first glance, this work might appear closer to a difficult academic quiz rather than a new pop record by a musician who just had a previous hit featured an international K-pop star. Split into four distinct sections and sung in 13 tongues, this is a head-spinning classical-tinged work investigating female mystery, spiritual transcendence, and physical change, frequently by way of the prism of various female saints. The end of a romance—a topic handled with raw honesty elsewhere—soars upwards here, supported by the lush sound of a major orchestra and work from a Pulitzer-winning composer among an extensive list of collaborators. The pure audacity by itself renders the work of contemporary pop stars appear quite laughable.
Transcending Academic Pretense
That Lux succeeds in transcend dry intellectual chin-stroking feels almost miraculous, with complete praise belonging to the artist. While this is not the first time album to alchemize the past and modern styles, the scale feel far greater on Lux, with the tightrope walk far more dramatic. What really elevates this fourth album, outside of its complex tunes, dense arrangements, and engrained theatricality, is an essential sense of joy. Much like the iconic artist during her height, there is a captivating quality to Rosalía's singing that pulls the listener up in its whirlwind. When she is breaking your heart in two, the listener nevertheless desire to be right there through the journey.
A Prime Moment of Joy
That playful spirit comes forth brightly on a stunning piano-led ballad about a saint. It luxuriates in a sorrowful melancholy for more than four minutes. Suddenly, all the music drops silent, to reveal there's a gleeful laugh followed by a comment prior to a comically exaggerated string surge thuds in like cartoonish impact. The track immediately segues into the wild single featuring galloping orchestration, a powerful choral group, and a surprise role from none other than Björk.
"The charm with this album is that you never quite understand—or even wish to know—what it is going to next."
Nearly each song concludes at a totally distinct point than where it started. One moment explores the fleeting trappings of fame with a delicate orchestration only to disintegrating into electronic cacophony. Another, a song echoing the artist's previous rhythmic style begins out dark and brooding, with prowling vocals, until fluttering flamenco rhythms and an angelic choir arrive to soften the song's jagged edges.
The Balance Of Art and Pop
A key achievement on Lux involves navigating the gap of bold innovation and broad accessibility. This is no surprise that the album has achieved the artist's highest-charting release to crack the upper reaches of major charts: at its core a suite of utterly undeniable pop songs. A song sung entirely in English builds around a chorus that feels to collect more and more nagging melodies as it spins upward. This trick is repeated on a different powerful ballad that grows and constricts, intertwining multiple melodies as a complex tapestry.
- A dance-infused number charms with its jaunty, Disney-adjacent drama and a chant-along hook.
- In its words, it shares the cultural impact of contemporary breakup songs, eviscerating a former lover labeled an "emotional bully".
- Across these tracks, the vocals have a painted-on edge, like a storybook character concealing a blade: "Top prize in acting like a motherfucker / You have won the trophy of disappointment."
An Opulent Banquet for the Ears
This album is popular music on a maximalist scale, a hungry reach for high artistry in an era of looming artificial sameness. It eschews self-absorption for sublime transcendence, creating an over-the-top spectacle that masterfully controls its own inherent ridiculousness. This is an abundant well of hidden treasure that requires time to completely explore but doesn't seem like a chore. Where other big releases of 2025 felt like feasting on scraps, Lux is a lavish banquet at which the characters around it, some tipsy on holy drink, flit between discussions about ancient figures, the galvanizing feeling of soul-shattering grief, and shared stories about useless men. In essence, it's a contemporary musical from pop's most endlessly creative practitioner.