Tag: Pop

  • Annalise Tang by Annalise Tang

    Annalise Tang by Annalise Tang

    Artist: Annalise Tang 

    Album: Annalise Tang 

    Release: July 31, 2026; Self Release 

    Those who are familiar with ska as a genre are probably well aware of its differing energies, but if you’re looking to dip your toes into the genre but always thought, “Horns? That’s too energetic!”, then Annalies Tang’s self-titled album is for you! On the trombone slide of reggae to ska, the horns section falls somewhere near ‘slow skanking with periods of frenzy in the pit’. Because everyone knows the only difference between reggae and ska is dance style. Okay, there’s a lot of differences between the two; so many entire essays probably exist on the subject. But that’s not the point. 

    Let’s get into it! First off, I enjoyed this album immensely. I’ve probably mentioned before how big into Hope I am lately (can you blame me?). Right off the bat, Annalies Tang reassures you that sure things are pretty bad but they’re probably also good, too. Maybe? Who cares, anyways, let’s take some shots. Once we’re nice and drunk we will probably cry at the beauty of it all. Man, I love being alive.

    And that’s just in the first two songs! 

    Jokes aside, this album also delves deep into some very specific and personal subject matter. I can’t pretend to understand all the complexities of being Chinese in America, but “Jasmine Tea” gives just enough of a picture to put a bad taste in my mouth. This was one of the songs that left a pretty big impression on me on the first listen. If there’s one thing we can all agree on, it’s that we are all victims of the white patriarchy.

    Depending on the way you look at it, “Crystals & Herbs” could be a soothing song about holistic medicine, or calling out how what has long since been used in Chinese medicine (and a plethora of other nonwhite cultures’ practices) has been overtaken by white women specifically and turned it into ‘a fun little quirky hobby.’ I may have been looking too into the meaning of it, but it follows a song literally about the fetishization of Asian women, so… I guess the only way we’ll really know is if we ask Annalies Tang. 

    As a raging feminist and aspiring vengeful ghost, I couldn’t get enough of “Emilio” and “Her and I”, which tells the tale of Emilio who is not only a justice bro, but also a pretty cool ghost. I think we all need to be a little more like Emilio. Cool hair color included, by the way. You can’t have one song without the other, either, so make sure you listen to both. Listen to the whole album, really. 

    I don’t often call songs a ‘perfect closer’, but if I were to assign it to any, “Jelly” is right up there on the list. It’s a meditative romp in the existential ether. Which I admit, doesn’t sound like it should be everyone’s jam (pun fully intended), but give it a try and you’ll see what I mean. 

    In short, Annalies Tang is a beautiful reminder that ‘Chill Ska’ isn’t an oxymoron, but a way of life.

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    Those who are familiar with ska as a genre are probably well aware of its differing energies, but if you’re looking to dip your toes into the genre but always thought, “Horns? That’s too energetic!”, then Annalies Tang’s self-titled album is for you! On the trombone slide of reggae to ska, the horns section falls somewhere near ‘slow skanking with periods of frenzy in the pit’. Because everyone knows the only difference between reggae and ska is dance style. Okay, there’s a lot of differences between the two; so many entire essays probably exist on the subject. But that’s not the point. 

    Let’s get into it! First off, I enjoyed this album immensely. I’ve probably mentioned before how big into Hope I am lately (can you blame me?). Right off the bat, Annalies Tang reassures you that sure things are pretty bad but they’re probably also good, too. Maybe? Who cares, anyways, let’s take some shots. Once we’re nice and drunk we will probably cry at the beauty of it all. Man, I love being alive.

    And that’s just in the first two songs! 

    Jokes aside, this album also delves deep into some very specific and personal subject matter. I can’t pretend to understand all the complexities of being Chinese in America, but “Jasmine Tea” gives just enough of a picture to put a bad taste in my mouth. This was one of the songs that left a pretty big impression on me on the first listen. If there’s one thing we can all agree on, it’s that we are all victims of the white patriarchy.

    Depending on the way you look at it, “Crystals & Herbs” could be a soothing song about holistic medicine, or calling out how what has long since been used in Chinese medicine (and a plethora of other nonwhite cultures’ practices) has been overtaken by white women specifically and turned it into ‘a fun little quirky hobby.’ I may have been looking too into the meaning of it, but it follows a song literally about the fetishization of Asian women, so… I guess the only way we’ll really know is if we ask Annalies Tang. 

    As a raging feminist and aspiring vengeful ghost, I couldn’t get enough of “Emilio” and “Her and I”, which tells the tale of Emilio who is not only a justice bro, but also a pretty cool ghost. I think we all need to be a little more like Emilio. Cool hair color included, by the way. You can’t have one song without the other, either, so make sure you listen to both. Listen to the whole album, really. 

    I don’t often call songs a ‘perfect closer’, but if I were to assign it to any, “Jelly” is right up there on the list. It’s a meditative romp in the existential ether. Which I admit, doesn’t sound like it should be everyone’s jam (pun fully intended), but give it a try and you’ll see what I mean. 

    In short, Annalies Tang is a beautiful reminder that ‘Chill Ska’ isn’t an oxymoron, but a way of life.

  • If I Let It Quiet by Josaleigh Pollett

    If I Let It Quiet by Josaleigh Pollett

    Artist: Josaleigh Pollett

    Album: If I Let It Quiet

    Release: July 24, 2026; Audio Antihero

    Long distance partnership sounds like an impractical way to write and produce an album but Josaleigh Pollett and Jordan Watko have gotten it down to a science. Split between Salt Lake City, Utah and Osaka, Japan, If I Let It Quiet somehow provides a flowing exploration of gender, multiversal probability, and sleepless nights spent overthinking all wrapped in a cocoon of dreamy nostalgia despite the distance. Really, it’s what every fan of indie pop could ever wish for. I know, because I felt like this album was pulled straight from my frequent teenage bouts of daydreaming out of a rainy window, maladaptive style. 

    It helps, of course, that this is album number four for Josaleigh Pollett, but the evidence of doubt about the unconventional development of the album is there, particularly in the song “Second Guesser”. It’s a song for all the ruminators out there who have lost the person who could pull them out of their anxiety loops. Which, oddly, isn’t as devastating as it sounds. Like I said, the dreamy nostalgia of the music sort of lulls you into a taciturn existence of sorts. 

    The song that really stood out to me upon first listen was ‘Escape Routes’. Part of it was yet again the overthinker’s paradise of it all, but it had a sort of… optimistic element to it? To me, at least, but it is, of course, just a matter of perspective. There’s a sort of exhilaration when it comes to reckless leaping without a safety net. As the song says, “when you take out your escape routes, you must fight,” as if that isn’t the ultimate show of faith in your own abilities to get what you want. 

    In all, there’s a sort of frenetic energy about the album that leaves one jumping from one change to the next, one possibility to another, and the love and hope mainlined through it all. Which, I think, is the real appeal to this album. The hope for more and better. The hope of unburdened expression (gender or creative). Developing love for yourself and your creativity. Hell, even the acceptance and love of an unknowable universe. 

    Maybe that’s just me being a sucker. However, it’s been a while since an album that was so genuinely melancholic at its core invoked such a creative spark in me. What’s the point of all this overthinking and anxiety spirals if nothing changes, right? 

    Without bearing my soul too much here, I think at least one song from If I Let It Quiet would make it onto the playlist if my head was projected onto a movie screen. As for the song, I’ll keep that to myself. I’ve got to retain some element of mystery here.