
Lorde Trades Urgency for Calm on Solar Power, and Only Sometimes Wins the Bet
A record of stillness: Lorde's third work trades tumult for calm, its finest hours proving her spirit yet, its middle wafting like idle fog.


A record of stillness: Lorde's third work trades tumult for calm, its finest hours proving her spirit yet, its middle wafting like idle fog.

A record of comfort, not spectacle: Harry Styles settles into ease across 13 songs, style abounding where substance sometimes fails.

An album that pairs sunlit melody with private doubt and quiet dread, mostly succeeding at a hard task.

A dance-floor tale of pain turned release, told through a wandering hook, a tearful song for two, and a hopeful close.

A pop singer's confession, told across sixteen tracks, some plain and true, some too polished to feel — a review of Manic.

Charli XCX's third record weds strange production to sweet pop hooks, a wild once-in-a-while triumph of nerve and craft.

A debut of quiet dread and bare basslines, wherein a young singer's fears become fit matter for song. Fourteen tracks, no waste.

A record of confession and control, twelve songs written in the raw middle of a hard season, weighed and reviewed.

Taylor Swift's reputation trades her clean pop start for a darker, electronic turn — a record full of bite, revenge, and one quiet, tender moment.

A daring, joyous record naming its own truth, fourteen tracks of proud, personal song.

A weighing of Jackson's Thriller, note by note, shadow and rhythm together, told in a manner Poe himself might set to paper.
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