Our Top Album of the Year: Rosalía's Masterpiece Secures the Number One Spot.
On the surface, Lux might appear closer to an arduous scholarly examination rather than the latest pop project from an artist who just had a last single was a collaboration with a global pop icon. Divided across four separate parts and performed in 13 languages, this is a dizzying symphonic work that delves into female mystique, religious ascent, and bodily transformation, often via the perspective of different female saints. The end of a love affair—a topic treated with grounded openness on another major 2025 album—is launched skyward on this record, carried by the lush presence of a full orchestra and contributions from an award-winning composer among an extensive roll call of collaborators. The pure ambition by itself makes the work of contemporary artists seem quite laughable.
Rising Above Academic Pretense
The fact that Lux succeeds in escape dry academic chin-stroking is almost miraculous, with full praise going to the artist. While this is not her first project to fuse the past and the present, its scale feel much higher here, and the tightrope walk far more pronounced. The element that really elevates her fourth album, beyond its complex tunes, rich compositions, and engrained theatricality, is an essential sense of fun. Similar to the iconic Björk at her height, there is a wondrous sense to Rosalía's singing which sweeps the listener up in its tornado. When she is tearing your heart in two, the listener still desire to be alongside her for the ride.
A Signature Example of Exuberance
This exuberant energy comes forth brightly during the stunning Italian song about a saint. It bathes in a string-drenched whirlpool for several minutes. Then, everything drops silent, to reveal we hear a spontaneous laugh and a declaration before a comically exaggerated string crescendo thuds down with cartoonish force. The song then shifts to the wild single featuring racing orchestration, a powerful choir, and a cameo appearance from the artist herself.
"The charm with this album lies in the listener rarely exactly know—nor wish to predict—where it will go next."
Nearly each song ends in a completely different place than where it started. A track explores the transient trappings of fame with a featherlight orchestration only to disintegrating into digital cacophony. Another, a song that recalls her previous trap-infused work starts off moody and sinister, featuring prowling beats, until fluttering traditional rhythms and a heavenly choir arrive to soften its rough corners.
The Bridge Of Art and Accessibility
A key balancing act on Lux is straddling the gap of radical innovation and broad appeal. This is little surprise that the album has become her first release to crack the Top 5 of major markets: at its core a suite of truly undeniable pop songs. A song sung primarily in English builds on a chorus that feels to collect increasingly infectious melodies while it spins upward. This feat is repeated on a different expansive track that expands and constricts, weaving multiple tunes like a complex weave.
- A waltz-like number charms via its playful, theatrical flair and a chant-along hook.
- In its words, it shares the pop culture honesty of other breakup songs, eviscerating an ex- lover described as an "psychological bully".
- Across the album, the vocals carry a sharp edge, like a storybook character hiding a knife: "Top prize in acting like a scoundrel / You have won the trophy of disappointment."
A Maximalist Banquet for the Soul
Lux represents pop on a maximalist level, a hungry grasp for capital-A artistry in an era of looming artificial blankness. It rejects self-absorption in favor of glorious elevation, crafting a dramatic drama that masterfully controls its inherent ridiculousness. This is a deep source of buried gems that takes patience to completely mine but never seem like a chore. Where some big pop albums of 2025 felt like feasting on scraps, this record is a lavish feast where the guests around the table, some tipsy on holy drink, flit between discussions about historical saints, the profound sensation of soul-shattering sadness, and common gossip about hopeless partners. In essence, it's a contemporary theatrical production from pop's truly endlessly inventive visionary.