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The Comeback That Never MaterializedJust over a year ago, Lizzo appeared on Saturday Night Live, announcing a new album called Love in Real Life in grandstanding style. Wielding an electric guitar, clad in a Trump-baiting T-shirt that read Tariffied, she performed its title track and two other new songs, Still Bad and Don't Make Me Love U. As with her appearance earlier the same week on a late night talkshow – during which she ran into the audience to high-five fans who were yelling "we love you Lizzo!" – it looked very much like a defiant comeback, fit to drag her out of the controversy that erupted at the end of her hugely successful 2023 world tour. Three former backing dancers and a costume designer filed lawsuits against the singer alleging harassment and discrimination: damaging claims given how Lizzo's songs have preached a message of inclusivity, body positivity and self-confidence. Some of the allegations were dismissed by a judge but others are ongoing; Lizzo has refused to settle out of court, saying: "I'm fighting the case because I know that it's not true."The Album That Never WasBut the Love in Real Life single, a pivot towards rock that owed a little to Tom Petty's American Girls – or the Strokes' American Girls-indebted Last Nite if you prefer – failed to make the charts, a far cry from the period between 2018 and 2022 when Lizzo's singles seemed to go multi-platinum as a matter of course. The same fate befell Still Bad, a track much more in the vein of her big hits, prompting a rethink. The album was pulled, Lizzo apparently taking control of her own destiny – "I need to do shit my way". A mixtape that returned her more-or-less to where she started, before pop stardom came calling – punchy hip-hop, albeit tricked out with guest appearances from Doja Cat and SZA – appeared in its place: My Face Hurts from Smiling received mixed reviews and underwhelming streaming figures.A Career at a CrossroadsAll of which means that Bitch, her fifth album proper, lands at a deeply peculiar juncture in Lizzo's career. Given that the public apparently don't want her going rock, nor rapping in the style of her 2013 debut Lizzobangers, nor indeed making the kind of music they were buying in their millions three years ago, the question of what they actually do want has presumably hung heavy over its making.Musical Identity CrisisLizzo hasn't come up with a definitive answer. Bitch tries a bit of everything, from pastiching Tame Impala on Happy 2 Be to making clipped new-wave rock decorated with Cure-like guitars on She Stole My Man; Sexy Ladies is a girls-night-out-soundtracking reiteration of the old body positivity message. This scatter-gun approach makes Bitch a disjointed listen.The Subdued ToneMoreover, there's something oddly subdued about its tone, whether it's dabbling in 80s retro – Don't Make Me Love U brings to mind the arena-rousing keyboard hook from Tina Turner's The Best, but renders it into a distant, affectless backing vocal – or delving into jazzy R&B; on Too Nice. The vibraphone-heavy beat on the latter is fantastic, rich in small-hours atmosphere, but the actual song feels nondescript: it only really comes to life in its dying moments, when Lizzo stops singing and starts playing a flute solo. The title track interpolates the chorus from Meredith Brooks' 1997 pop-grunge hit of the same name, but somehow flattens it in the process. Crooned over smooth, G-funky R&B;, it feels stripped of its fiery power, less of a snarl and more of a shrug.Equivocal LyricsThe lyrics often seem similarly equivocal. You don't want for apparent references to Lizzo's recent woes – "I hope it makes you happy to hurt somebody else", "the thing about depression, you think your life is over", "you'd still be working at the mall if it wasn't for me" – but they ultimately feel neither pugilistic nor racked, just confused and sore: "I have feelings too," she sings on piano ballad A Toast.Highlights Amidst the StruggleNot everything here is underwhelming: Whose Hair Is This is a great southern soul pastiche, home to an impressively raw vocal and a snappy plot twist at the end of the lyrics; That Grrrl employs an old-school Chicago house bassline to energising effect. But what's definitely lacking is an unequivocal pop smash, the kind of thing that Lizzo once seemed to be able to write to order.A Changing Cultural LandscapePerhaps that's inevitable. One of the reasons Lizzo hit so big in the first place was that she made pop music that perfectly captured a zeitgeist, and that zeitgeist has moved on: the era of body positivity has been displaced by the era of Ozempic and Mounjaro; the kind of post-pandemic, post-Trump optimism embodied on 2022's About Damn Time now sounds like a transmission from a distant lost age. We're living in a different world now, and Bitch suggests Lizzo has yet to work out how to respond to it: "I'm doing my best," she sings on A Toast, which feels like the most telling lyric of all.

The Hollywood Pop Star Paradox For anyone with even the slightest interest in Hollywood, it is not entirely surprising that Anne Hathaway recently appeared on Popcast, the New York Times critics' podcast that has become a premier destination for music promotion. After all, the actor – whose last appearance in a musical bagged her an Academy Award – is a major part of one of the best recent movies to show pop stardom on screen. The Challenge of Creating Fictional Pop Icons The Idea of You successfully conveyed the idea that Hayes Campbell (Nicholas Galitzine) was the breakout star of a crushable 2010s boyband with a feral fanbase called August Moon. And by "successfully conveyed", I mean the film remixed a string of One Direction-esque iconography – the jaunty rock-lite choruses, fizzy cheerfulness and class clown antics – into actual music videos and convincingly banal bops. The bar is low; many, many films have created bespoke pop stars and/or music for alternate cultural histories, but vanishingly few transcend pastiche. When High Ambition Meets Disappointment I found myself missing the catchy yet entirely forgettable output of August Moon while watching the much more highbrow-aiming Mother Mary, which similarly tries very hard to conjure the magic of a generational pop icon by remixing the recognizable. Diva signatures abound – Mother Mary struts like Taylor Swift, stuns in goddess repose a la Beyoncé and bears the ornate hand tattoos of Ariana Grande. She shares with Lady Gaga an imperial remove, haute styling and maternal forbearance (as well as some biography – Lowery seems more than a little inspired by Gaga's mid-career falling out with Laurieann Gibson, the creative director behind her first two albums.) The Elusive Quality of Authentic Stardom It's certainly not for lack of trying, nor caring. By all accounts, the pop elements of Mother Mary, meant to color a character whose relationship to fandom serves as an overarching metaphor, were made with great reverence for an artform often easily dismissed as, well, easy. On the Popcast, Hathaway waxes poetic about studying pop music like an academic, and Mother Mary certainly appears erudite – speaking nonsense, sure, but well-versed in the precise choreography, deific grace and outsized persona of an archetypical pop star. But the effect is not, as FKA twigs put it in the same interview, "total feeling" despite imperfect approximation. The Real Thing vs. Fictional Creation It helps to bank on the real thing. Though Bradley Cooper's A Star Is Born was ultimately about a fading male rock star, it is Lady Gaga's meta-transformation, from high camp into stripped-down singer-songwriter with glinting ambition, that powered the anthemic Shallow into a crossover hit. The imagination of an alternate, artistically compromised Brat Summer in Charli xcx's satirical mockumentary The Moment was ultimately listless, but the film at least had some of her volatile star power to burn. That prospect of verisimilitude to the real, established thing propels our evergreen fascination with the much more successful genre of musical biopics, from Michael to Rocketman, Bohemian Rhapsody to Springsteen: Deliver Me from Nowhere. When Pop Stardom Works as Backdrop A handful of recent movies have fared better when using pop stardom as a backdrop to the action, rather than thematic engine. The horror films Trap and Smile 2, released in 2024, both staked arena shows for youth-skewing female stars as the focal point for genre conventions, built out with music videos, Drew Barrymore crossover appearances celeb cameos and original music befitting a mid-tier musician. The recessive output of Skye Riley (Naomi Scott) or Lady Raven (Saleka Shyamalan, daughter of director M Night) works, in that it appears as generic to some (say, Josh Hartnett's girl dad / serial killer) as it is indispensable to young fans. The Most Compelling Pop Star Portrayals Each of these carve some vague path through the vast morass of modern celebrity; far fewer have the nerve to actually commit to a corner. Alex Russell's criminally underseen Lurker, released last year, strategically deploys atmospheric, entrancing music, with just enough snippets of video, to pad a portrait of toxic adjacency, in which an obsessive fan wheedles his way into a singer's entourage that got too comfortable laundering trust and envy. But it's Vox Lux, Brady Corbet's 2018 precursor to The Brutalist, that remains the most divisive and compelling pop star movie in recent memory for its pitch-black view of pop music as fundamentally empty, stardom a Faustian bargain. The Future of Pop Stardom on Screen Vox Lux, at least, expressed some irreducible confidence nowhere to be found in Mother Mary's diva-off. For all its posturing, and for Hathaway and Michaela Coel's sincere commitment to chewing scenery, the film is surprisingly weightless – untethered from the real humiliations, the grueling labor, the compromised artistry that makes pop stardom such a potent subject in the first place. Hollywood may continue to try its hand at creating pop stars, but until it understands that the magic cannot simply be manufactured, these portrayals will remain echoes rather than icons.

The Legacy of Nedra Talley Ross and The Ronettes Nedra Talley Ross, a key figure in the formation and success of The Ronettes, has died. When she turned 18 in January 1964, her birthday celebration was attended by George Harrison, highlighting her early fame. Alongside her cousins Veronica and Estelle Bennett, Ross was part of the group from 1963 to 1967, during which they produced some of the most iconic pop records of all time, including 'Be My Baby', 'Walking in the Rain', and 'Sleigh Ride'. The Ronettes' Impact on Pop Music The Ronettes, under the production of Phil Spector, became the epitome of a girl group. Their music embodied teenage emotional extremity set to soaring, symphonic pop. Despite her later feelings towards Spector, describing him as arrogant, Ross's contributions to these timeless tracks remain invaluable. The group's magnificent beehive hairstyles and style made them the coolest looking group in pop history. Life After The Ronettes After stepping away from pop stardom, Ross found a second act in the Christian circuit with her husband Scott Ross. They became famous for their unique church services, which included music with a rock 'n' roll feel. Their daughter, Heather, shared insights into her mother's life, revealing that even in her later years, Ross maintained her sex appeal and stage presence. The Enduring Legacy of The Ronettes Though Nedra Talley Ross may not have prioritized legacy in her later years, her voice and the group's music continue to be celebrated worldwide, especially during Christmas. Their contributions to 'A Christmas Gift for You from Phil Spector' remain a staple of holiday playlists. Ross took pride in the personal connections fans shared with her and the group, often making autographs very personal. A Lasting Tribute The Ronettes will forever be remembered as the platonic ideal of a girl group. Their records, made over 60 years ago, continue to bring joy to listeners around the world. As we remember their music, we also honor the incredible young women who created it, ensuring their legacy lives on through the timeless sound of The Ronettes.

In an era where pop stardom is measured by a patchwork of streaming figures, award nods and high‑profile support slots, Holly Humberstone has built a credible résumé without ever cracking the singles chart. The 26‑year‑old from Lincolnshire has leveraged a Brit Rising Star award, a coveted opening for Taylor Swift, and four million monthly Spotify listeners to cement her place in the contemporary pop landscape.Her second album, ‘Cruel World’, marks a decisive shift from the gothic melancholy that defined her debut, Paint My Bedroom Black. The new record embraces an 80s‑inspired synth‑pop palette brimming with ear‑catching hooks, delivering lyrics that are both earnest and conversational, reminiscent of Swift’s confessional style.Highlights include the sun‑soaked breakup anthem ‘To Love Somebody’, which builds to a stadium‑ready pre‑chorus, and the irresistibly catchy ‘White Noise’, a nostalgic nod to disco that channels the energy of early‑2000s Kylie Minogue. Even the cheeky, self‑aware line on “Drunk Dialling” – “I’m gonna shake my nonexistent ass to this shitty song” – showcases Humberstone’s willingness to blend humor with polished production.The album’s production is consistently confident, featuring a surprising happy‑hardcore breakdown on the closing track “Make It All Better.” Combined with Humberstone’s knack for crafting crowd‑pleasing melodies, these elements suggest she is poised for a long‑term pop career that can thrive in both traditional and modern market models.