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- By Heidi Rogers
- 03 Oct 2026
Initially, Lux could seem closer to a difficult academic examination than a new pop record from a musician whose previous hit featured an international pop star. Split across 4 different parts and sung in thirteen languages, this is a dizzying classical-tinged work investigating feminine mystery, religious ascent, and bodily transformation, often through the prism of various saintly figures. The dissolution of a relationship—a topic treated with grounded honesty elsewhere—soars upwards here, buoyed by the lush sound of a major orchestra and input from a Pulitzer-winning composer within an extensive roll call of collaborators. Its sheer daring by itself renders the work of other pop stars seem quite modest.
That this album manages to avoid dry academic chin-stroking feels nearly miraculous, with full praise going to RosalĂa. While it's not her first project to blend the past and modern styles, its stakes feel much greater on Lux, and the tightrope walk more precarious. The element that really raises her fourth release, outside of its complex tunes, rich arrangements, and inherent theatricality, is an essential sense of playfulness. Much like the legendary Björk during her height, you find a captivating quality to the vocalist's singing which sweeps you up in its whirlwind. Even when she is breaking your heart in two, the listener still want to stay right there for the journey.
This exuberant energy shines clearly during a stirring Italian ballad inspired by Saint Clare. It luxuriates in a string-drenched whirlpool for several moments. Then, all the music falls silent, and we hear a spontaneous giggle and a declaration prior to a hilariously exaggerated orchestral crescendo thuds down with cartoonish force. The track then segues into the frenetic single featuring galloping strings, a powerful choral group, and a surprise appearance from the artist herself.
"The charm with Lux is that you never quite understand—or even wish to predict—where you is going to next."
Almost each song ends in a totally different place than where it started. A track examines the fleeting nature of celebrity over a delicate orchestration only to disintegrating into electronic cacophony. Elsewhere, a cut that recalls the artist's earlier rhythmic work starts out dark and brooding, featuring prowling beats, before fluttering traditional handclaps and an angelic chorus enter to soften its rough corners.
Another crucial achievement on Lux involves straddling the gap of bold experimentation and mainstream accessibility. It is no coincidence that it has become her first work to crack the upper reaches of major markets: at its core a collection of utterly undeniable pop songs. One track performed entirely in the English language swells on a chorus that feels to collect increasingly infectious melodies as it spirals upward. That trick is repeated by a different powerful track that grows and constricts, weaving layered tunes as a complex tapestry.
Lux represents popular music on a maximalist scale, an ambitious grasp for high artistry amid of looming AI-generated sameness. It rejects solipsism in favor of glorious elevation, creating an over-the-top drama that masterfully controls its own built-in ridiculousness. This is an abundant source of hidden treasure that requires patience to fully mine but doesn't seem like a chore. While other big releases of 2025 seemed like feasting on meal, Lux offers a sumptuous feast at which the characters at the table, some tipsy on holy drink, flit between conversations about ancient saints, the profound feeling of heartbreaking grief, and shared stories about useless partners. In essence, it's a modern-day musical from music's most endlessly creative practitioner.
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