The Best Albums of 2023 (So Far)
The best music of the year is a celebration of the endurance of the human spirit.
The best music of the year so far is a celebration of the endurance of the human spirit through breakups, political strife, illness, and death, a colorful array of attempts to answer the question of who and what we are living and fighting for. The resolutions aren’t all rosy; the conversations are too important to sugarcoat, though there’s plenty of reassuring sweetness amid the soul-searching.
All albums are listed from newest to oldest.
Armand Hammer, We Buy Diabetic Test Strips
We Buy Diabetic Test Strips, the sixth album from Armand Hammer — comprising New York indie hip-hop luminaries billy woods and Elucid — calls on the vast network of kindred spirits the duo met in a decade of fearless exploration and experimentation. Strips’s guest list is brimming with old friends: The disorienting, psychedelic “Total Recall” is produced by Kenny Segal, beat-maker in residence on woods’s Hiding Place and Maps; the jazzy, ominous “Don’t Lose Your Job” closes with a captivating poem by Moor Mother, his co-star for 2021’s Brass album. The chemistry they’ve cultivated yields great results. The beats are weird — drenched in cavernous echo, undulating like warped records — and every rap is deservedly ferocious.
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Cleo Sol, Gold
On her fourth full length, Gold, London singer-songwriter Cleo Sol of the U.K. R&B collective Sault links up with producer Inflo (Little Simz, Michael Kiwanuka, Adele) for a ten-song meditation on love and faith. Sol pursues gospel themes using the aesthetics of funk and soul music, landing on a more sedate rendering of the delightful slipperiness of legends like the Staples Singers, moody piano notes trickling over tracks that sound almost sensual until their messages of hope and perseverance connect. In the event that you are in need of a gifted singer whispering sweet promises that things will eventually get better for you, and “There will be no crying in a river full of dreams,” and “You’re gonna find your way,” Gold has you covered.
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Wilco, Cousin
Last year’s darkly serene Wilco album, Cruel Country, came about in the middle of work on another, trickier project. In retrospect, that album’s roots-rock immediacy seems like a bit of an adverse reaction to the intricacy and precision this year’s Cousin, the Chicago band’s 13th album, required. Breaking a decade-long streak of overseeing its own production to varying degrees, Wilco sought out Welsh artist Cate Le Bon, who coached individual members through parts and offered feedback. Cousin finds a band shaking itself out of a cycle of reliable consistency one quirky instrumental flourish at a time. From the majestic, proggy riff in “Ten Dead” to the post-punk stomp of the title track to the clacking rocker “Infinite Surprise,” it is a joy to hear the Yankee Hotel Foxtrot and A Ghost Is Born crew leaning into hooky weirdness again.
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Irreversible Entanglements, Protect Your Light
Free jazz quintet Irreversible Entanglements met at a 2015 Musicians Against Brutality event and gelled across three studio albums balancing the vocal alchemy of poet, producer, and performer Moor Mother and the smoldering interplay between Exposure Quintet leader and bassist Luke Stewart, saxophonist Keir Neuringer, and trumpet-and-drum duo Aquiles Navarro and Tcheser Holmes. Protect Your Light, the Entanglements’ fourth album (and their first on Impulse! Records, which released John Coltrane’s A Love Supreme and Charles Mingus’s The Black Saint and the Sinner Lady), rethinks formulas while delivering the expected thrills. Light touts tighter compositions than its 74-minute predecessor, Open the Gates, but the driving title track and the indignant “Celestial Pathways” — “We can burn it all down / This is ours” — are proof this group can bring a groove to a boil as astoundingly in three minutes as it often does in ten.
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James Blake, Playing Robots Into Heaven
After spending his last two albums exploring the pop and trap sounds that yielded winning collaborations with Frank Ocean, Beyoncé, and Jay-Z, James Blake returns to form on Playing Robots Into Heaven, his sixth album, which bears a closer resemblance to the jittery vocal manipulation and patient, purposeful beat construction of R&S Records EPs CMYK and Klavierwerke than the bubbly love songs and big-deal guest features of 2019’s Assume Form and 2021’s Friends That Break Your Heart. Massive lead single “Big Hammer” snakes menacingly to a fiery verse from U.K. jungle vets the Ragga Twins, and the hook on “I Want You to Know” stages vocal gymnastics over an interpolation of Snoop Dogg and the Neptunes’ “Beautiful.” The euphoric build-ups and jarring twists in “Tell Me” and “Loading” feel like a homecoming.
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Slowdive, Everything Is Alive
The 2017 comeback album from U.K. shoegaze pioneers Slowdive was a dream scenario: a band whose transcendent hot streak happened a quarter century ago adding something potent to a beloved, compact back catalogue. Slowdive rekindled the fire in the band that perfected the blending of shimmering noise and gossamer vox on Souvlaki in 1991, and this fall’s unexpected follow-up, Everything Is Alive, accomplishes another stellar feat as it transmutes pain and grief into moments of hard-won emotional release like the jangly but dour “Alife” or the glacial, majestic “Prayer Remembered.” The album started as a side project for singer-guitarist Neil Halstead, something to apply himself to while bandmates navigated the loss of parents. Here, they flesh out his synthesizer compositions gorgeously, changing direction delicately as chillier sonic textures collide with sizzling guitar work, and coating Everything in hazy, storm-cloud grays.
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Zach Bryan, Zach Bryan
Plop 27-year-old Oklahoma singer-songwriter Zach Bryan down in any era of American roots music and he would probably take off. Zach Bryan, his fourth album, dabbles in the bombast of ’80s heartland rock, the downcast desolation of ’90s alt-country, the scrappy, ornate folk tunes aughts indie rockers favored, and the fedora rock of the ’10s. He can do Mellencamp; he can do Whiskeytown; he can do Bright Eyes. He sounds cozy in a Lumineers duet. But Bryan’s balance of bluster and private tenderness is true to the experience of modern man and the unexpected pinpricks that come along to deflate outsize confidence. Zach’s playing the country career game his way, singing about Klonopin and cussing at cops. If he avoids a Morgan Wallen type of gaffe, he’ll be around a long time; he’d still be around a long time if he couldn’t.
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Voir Dire, Earl Sweatshirt and the Alchemist
Earl Sweatshirt and the Alchemist are kindred spirits, indie-rap figureheads who cut their teeth on rugged boom bap sounds but took a sharp left turn into delightfully weird minimalism and hypnotic sample loops. Al’s penchant for beats that seem built around chops that eschew programmed drums and Earl’s abstract storytelling and elastic sense of timing meshed perfectly in past collaborations like “Elimination Chamber” and “E. Coli,” and rumors of a secret album-length team-up were confirmed with the release of Voir Dire, whose stir-fried ’70s soul and poetic repose are as warm and inviting as actual voir dire is cold and drab.
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Sundial, Noname
Rapper, activist, poet, and rabble-rouser Noname weaves leftist politics, trash talk, relationship woes, and hip-hop criticism into Sundial, her sophomore album. The production is plush, but the sensibility is prickly. Noname waxes wise about race, wealth, and gender, bristling at restrictive standards for Black women’s hair in “Beauty Supply,” stressing about selling out for corporate sponsorship deals in “Namesake,” and excoriating a cheating ex in “Toxic.” The weight of these considerations is apparent from the first verse, as opener “Black Mirror” pithily reintroduces our “librarian contrarian”: “We smoking positivity like dust, trust.”
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The Ballad of Darren, Blur
The Ballad of Darren, the ninth album from Britpop pioneers Blur, catches four friends reconvening in their 50s to tackle daunting adult problems — the end of romance and the onset of middle age — while revisiting the stately melodicism of their impactful early ’90s. Singer-songwriter Damon Albarn isn’t slowing down by any means; Darren is his second album of the year after Gorillaz’s Cracker Island. But he is trying to learn to be content with the life he built for himself, even while the album’s dejected slow songs ponder nagging loneliness. The band seems to lift his spirits. “St. Charles Square,” “Goodbye Albert,” and “The Heights” flood the mix with psychedelic guitars and propulsive rhythms, adding vibrant textures to the melancholia.
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Babyface Ray, Summer’s Mine
Summer’s Mine, the third album from Detroit rapper Babyface Ray, zips through triumphs and tragedies as the rapper makes it to the end of every line sounding lackadaisical but always arriving on time. It’s an audacious album title, but one that Ray sells with every pained, breakneck performance, like “Life Full of Lies” — “I went to Selfridges, man I had a private room / I never saw the shoppers, I’m trying to buy some shoes / I’m mixing codeine, I’m scared to try the food” — which highlights the contrasts between prosperity and promethazine-drenched excess, and between the lightness of Ray’s voice and the depths of his pain.
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Paris Texas, Mid Air
Mid Air, the debut album from the Los Angeles duo Paris Texas, blends distorted guitars and synths with introspective and insouciant raps, doubling down on the most ominous sounds in 2019’s Boy Anonymous mixtape but showing that there’s more to rapper-producers Louis Pastel and Felix than ire. “Full English,” “Everybody’s Safe Until …,” and “Sean-Jared” sell cavalier punk-rap, but the stress in the quieter “Ain’t No High” and “Closed Caption” — “Working so hard / You forgot to grieve — makes the rage look like bravado.
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Janelle Monáe, The Age of Pleasure
After three albums of futuristic, philosophical funk — works like 2010’s The ArchAndroid, which imagined whole worlds of sociopolitical intrigue — singer-songwriter, author, and actor Janelle Monáe has declared 2023 to be The Age of Pleasure on album four, a fleet song cycle more concerned with moving the body than the brain and a sultry survey of recent developments in hip-hop, R&B, reggae, Afrobeats, and more.
Read Craig Jenkins’s review of The Age of Pleasure.
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Amaarae, Fountain Baby
Bronx-born singer-songwriter, rapper, and producer Amaarae embodies the versatility of experiences and musical tastes to be found uptown. The Ghanaian American star — whose youth was split between stints living on the East Coast and in Accra — uses a sprawling sophomore album Fountain Baby to chart a winding course through modern mainstream music, stopping in Afrobeats, rap, R&B, pop, and more. In a three-song streak mid-album, Fountain Baby barrels through the cocky Clipse fan service of “Counterfeit,” the uptempo dejection of “Disguise,” and the loud-quiet shifts in the fever dream “Sex, Violence, Suicide.”
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Kenny Mason, 3 and 6
Following collaborations with J. Cole and Lil Wayne last year, Atlanta rapper Kenny Mason grapples with success on the 3 and 6 EPs, detailing his dreams and nightmares in cuts like “Rich,” a song somewhat ill at ease about the artist’s good favor, and “Avatar,” where a pay increase comes with an unexpected jolt of fear: “I woke up clutching my gun in my dream / I woke up focused on money this week / To make what you make in a month in a week.” By linking with Young Nudy affiliate Coupe for the majority of these songs, Mason dances in tight triplets over beats that borrow as much from Smokey Robinson as from indie rock.
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Cattle Decapitation, Terrasite
This year, rising ocean temperatures cooked coral off the Atlantic coast while winds carried rancid wildfire smoke across continents. What if, San Diego extreme-metal veterans Cattle Decapitation suggest across their eighth album, Terrasite, it was a mistake to turn us loose to multiply and overpopulate? What if we’re just like termites, and the consumption of our planet’s resources is our destiny, our biological imperative? Terrasite makes a convincing case, spicing blackened death metal and grindcore with clean vocals and synths in cuts like the thunderous “The Insignificants,” a thesis of sorts: “We have always been the virus.”
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billy woods and Kenny Segal, Maps
Hailing from New York City by way of Washington, D.C., and Zimbabwe, rapper and Backwoodz Studioz label head billy woods is a writer with an expansive purview and a rhymer with a seemingly inexhaustible supply of intriguing flows. Maps, his second collaborative album with L.A. producer Kenny Segal, turns the experience of touring the world into a kind of hero’s journey, a story of zany inklings and occurrences coming between the traveling musician and the comfort of home.
Read Craig Jenkins’s interview with billy woods.
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Fires in the Distance, Air Not Meant for Us
Air Not Meant for Us, the sophomore album from Connecticut death and doom merchants Fires in the Distance, achieves a precarious blend, counterbalancing a collection of musings on decay and despair with gorgeous arrangements that tease out brighter melodies without undercutting a song’s heaviness. Pianos dart around punishing riffs throughout “Wisdom of the Falling Leaves,” and instrumental breaks in opener “Harbingers” make the noise and desperation of the chorus — “They’re gaining on us!” — hit even harder. The sweetness punctuating these anguished observations is a message: Don’t let that beauty die.
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Bell Witch, Future’s Shadow Part 1: The Clandestine Gate
Future’s Shadow Part 1: The Clandestine Gate, the fifth album from Seattle doom-metal duo Bell Witch, is a careful step forward for singer-bassist Dylan Desmond and singer-drummer Jesse Shreibman. It’s an 83-minute continuous song cycle inspired by reading Nietzsche and watching the unnervingly patient films of Russian director Andrei Tarkovsky, it’s a meditation on the promise and dread that greet us each new morning, and it’s a massive expanse of swelling organ drones, beguiling poetry, and triumphant riffs, the opening act of a planned triptych. While Clandestine Gate’s dawn illuminates fields of pulsing worms and decaying corpses, one wonders what terrors await as Future’s Shadow creeps into the twilight hours.
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Everything But the Girl, Fuse
Tracey Thorn and Ben Watt hung up their successful musical collaboration Everything But the Girl in 2000 after they became parents to twins and band engagements began to clash with familial obligations. 2020 cleared their schedules, and they put parallel careers as authors and solo artists on halt to craft Fuse, the 11th Everything But the Girl album and a careful comeback that pleases admirers of the plaintive, elegant dance-pop of “Wrong” and “Missing” while sharpening the writing and gently modernizing the production.
Read Craig Jenkins’s review of Fuse.
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Kara Jackson, Why Does the Earth Give Us People to Love
On her debut studio album, Kara Jackson, our 2019-2020 National Youth Poet Laureate, sings with the aching honesty that gripped fans of her writing, sharing wry observations on romance — “Every man thinks I’m his fuckin’ mother / Good for milk and good for supper,” “therapy” laments — and grief, emoting plainly over lush arrangements like the constellation of strings and voices that envelope Jackson’s voice in “free” or the bells and pianos of “dickhead blues.” Why Does the Earth Give Us People to Love dresses modern concerns in the garb of a ’70s singer-songwriter album.
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Metallica, 72 Seasons
Much is rightfully made of the ’80s and early-’90s heyday of Metallica and the force with which the Cali quartet helped carry metal music into mainstream American popular culture, but it’s worth noting that right now, Robert Trujillo has been in the band longer than any other bass player, and the lineup introduced on 2008’s Death Magnetic really seems to have jelled. 72 Seasons, Metallica’s 11th studio album, makes a satisfying peace with the past in its sweeping survey of sounds from different parts of the catalogue and in the stories singer-guitarist James Hetfield tells, where protagonists escape the ghouls that hound them.
Read Craig Jenkins’s review of 72 Seasons.
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Yaeji, With a Hammer
On her debut album, With a Hammer, Korean American singer-songwriter and producer Yaeji showcases the excellence in sound architecture she fine-tuned across EPs and mixtapes like 2017’s Yaeji or 2020’s What We Drew. Melodies and rhythms stack carefully and methodically, from opener “Submerge FM,” a jazz-flute reverie that transforms incrementally into a pillowy bass-music groove, to the title track, where scattered drums and staccato vocals abruptly morph into a spacious pop banger. Sweet melodies, strange textures, and disparate genres clash and combine, giving the feeling of waking up inside a video game.
Read E. Alex Jung’s profile of Yaeji.
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boygenius, the record
Boygenius — comprising Julien Baker, Phoebe Bridgers, and Lucy Dacus, each an impressive indie-rock singer-songwriter in her own right — set anticipation sky high with their self-titled 2018 debut EP. This year’s bluntly titled the record meets those expectations head on. From the bittersweet romance of “True Blue” to the smirking self-destruction of “$20” to the nihilistic resign of “Satanist,” the record is the sound of a few of the sharpest pens doing devastating work over a batch of the catchiest tunes of their careers.
Read Craig Jenkins’s review of the record.
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Depeche Mode, Memento Mori
Pioneering U.K. synth-pop act Depeche Mode grapples with its storied past and an uncertain present on Memento Mori. It’s a somber survey of a back catalogue that covers spiky post-punk, ghoulish blues rock, bubbly pop music, and esoteric experiments as the duo reflects on the unexpected loss of founding member Andy Fletcher. A buffet of intriguing electronic sounds and textures, their 15th album is a reminder that Dave Gahan and Martin Gore are capable of everything.
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Lana Del Rey, Did You Know That There’s a Tunnel Under Ocean Blvd
2021’s Blue Banisters felt like a concerted effort at fitting the divergent moods and quirks of Lana Del Rey in the same space, but it was more intriguing as a series of snapshots of the artist at different points in her career. This year’s 78-minute follow-up, Did You Know That There’s a Tunnel Under Ocean Blvd, achieves what the previous album set out to do in earnest, melding stark folk songs, gloomy pop tunes, skeletal trap production, dour Disney energy, and deep California lore as it stages an unsubtly religious jettisoning of the pettiest concerns, the better to reinforce the artist’s bonds with faith and family.
Read Craig Jenkins’s review of Did You Know That There’s a Tunnel Under Ocean Blvd.
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Nia Archives, Sunrise Bang Ur Head Against Tha Wall
U.K. polymath Nia Archives makes brisk, bubbly electronic music whose delicate hooks and frenetic drum programming hark back to the jungle and drum and bass explosion the 23-year-old singer-songwriter, producer, and DJ would’ve been born into. This year’s Sunrise Bang Ur Head Against Tha Wall dresses abrasive break beats in lilting melodies and softer instrumental embellishments like the acoustic guitar that drifts in and out of “Conveniency,” a jam about asking a lover to commit for once; the jazzy pianos that envelop the dour “That’s Tha Way Life Goes”; and the swelling strings in the exhausted “So Tell Me …”
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Young Nudy, Gumbo
Georgia rapper Young Nudy’s fourth album, Gumbo, delivers a baker’s dozen of food-based tracks where the artist and his frequent collaborator Coupe quickly ditch the culinary concept, locking in across a string of heady tunes pairing darkly arrogant, chillingly direct lyrics — “Have you ever killed a killer, bully?” “Got so many choppers in this bitch, it feel like Afghanistan” — with icy, funky production that contributes to the overall sense that you’ve been granted the rare audience with a reasonably ferocious video-game villain.
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Skrillex, Quest for Fire
Quest for Fire, the comeback album from Skrillex — the ersatz, asymmetrically coiffured prince of brostep — is a master class in sound design guided by the showy excellence of a well-rehearsed artisan whose earlier work seemed like a puckish plot to create the loudest drop. The tablas in “Xena,” with Palestinian singer and flute player Nai Barghouti, seem hard and sharp; even “Supersonic,” whose explosive chorus gestures to the classic Bangarang sound, drifts through scene-setting atmospherics before getting to the theatrics. Fire is a funhouse full of expected and unexpected thrills: deliciously intricate drum patterns and impossibly fine vocal slices, marvels we take for granted, like when a chef makes short work of a walnut.
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Kelela, Raven
After Beyoncé and Drake released summer albums focusing on house music, the savvy R&B fan started to yearn for new work from Kelela, the Washington, D.C., singer-songwriter and producer who spent the past decade making notable strides toward fusing the melodies and emotions of classic hip-hop soul with production that pushes back against the sweetness of the vocals. Kelela delivered with Raven, her second album, a wave of aqueous sound baths enveloping and often overtaking her voice. You can either commiserate with the love stories told by the verses and choruses or float on the waterlogged synths.
Read Craig Jenkins’s review of Raven and Tirhakah Love’s interview with Kelela.
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Liv.e, Girl in the Half Pearl
Texas polymath Liv.e produces, writes, and sings, and her albums revel in the exploding possibilities of an auteur in her world-building stage. Her latest, Girl in the Half Pearl, threads the needle between jazz, rap, soul, and dance music, expanding her musical purview while the lyrics tap into the internal struggles that spring up alongside rapid growth and change. Everything sounds homegrown and a little melted, like pie and ice cream left out just long enough for the temperatures and textures to start to blend into one another.
Read Craig Jenkins’s interview with Liv.e.
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Ryuichi Sakamoto, 12
From the seminal synth-based ’70s party music of Yellow Magic Orchestra and the progressive explorations of 1978’s Thousand Knives to the icy ambience of the score for 1983’s Merry Christmas, Mr. Lawrence, Japanese electronic music innovator Ryuichi Sakamoto left massive footprints on the landscape of modern music. His creative wanderlust was as inspiring as his most memorable hooks were sampleable. This year’s 12 documented a difficult stretch in the life of the late legend as he committed to getting up to play piano during a year in which he was diagnosed with stage-four cancer. 12 is a document of unfailing determination, a collection of gorgeous, minimal piano and synthesizer compositions whose only binding rhythm is the breathing of the man himself and a quiet war between beauty and the hand of time.
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Yo La Tengo, This Stupid World
The 17th full-length album from New Jersey indie-rock lifers Yo La Tengo splits the difference between raw, primal guitar workouts like the opener, “Sinatra Drive Breakdown,” or the squealing, sprawling title track and lighter acoustic grooves like the reflective “Aselestine” or the conciliatory “Apology Letter.” The trio has been refining its quiet-loud dynamics since the Reagan era; this album celebrates that enduring chemistry and professionalism as it seeks solace from the deluge of stresses threatening to sink us in this decade.
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