Wow! Check it out! After I published last year’s roundup in February, I swore I’d get this year’s list done ON TIME! And hey, it appears I have done so!
Part of me wonders why I still bother doing these. I used to get a few comments on the site and a few Facebook likes when I posted these things… but now I get very, very little feedback on it.
Since my heart attack, I’ve had to do a daily walk, and I often take that chance to ponder things. And I guess no one really cares about the musical choices of a random, almost 55 year-old dude on the Internet. Let’s be honest: I know I wouldn’t care about the top albums of some random 53 year-old dude from, say, Roanoke, Virginia… so why should anyone else?
But there’s more: I seem to have cornered the market on my specific music style. I sometimes joke that “I like all kinds of music: Norwegian girls with synthesizers, Danish girls with synthesizers, French girls with synthesizers, Greek girls with synthesizers, Swedish girls with synthesizers… even German girls with synthesizers!” But holy crap is that SO TRUE for me this year. There’s not a lot of variety here. But it is what it is. The records below are my Top 10 Albums of 2025, from the extremely narrow spectrum of music I love. Please sit back and enjoy!
As always, the list comes from my Last.fm stats generally, although I often tinker with the specific order of the albums. After that are the honorable mentions, followed by the “Band of the Year”, “Song of the Year”, “Live Song of the Year” and the raw data from Last.fm.
My Top Albums of 2025
10) Wet Leg – moisturizer – I wish I could find the analogy I want for this album. Because it’s a really solid album. As a collection of music, it’s undeniably better than Wet Leg’s eponymous debut LP. But there’s just something… missing here. In a sense, Wet Leg was kind of like Duran Duran’s Rio album. Here in the US, Duran Durans’ self-titled debut was overlooked by almost everyone. It would later be reissued with an updated cover and “Is There Something I Should Know?” on it. So for many in the US, Rio was the first Duran Duran LP. It was so perfectly of its moment – so new and singular and noteworthy – that it dwarfs other Duran Duran albums, even ones that are arguably “better” than Rio. Wet Leg was a like a bolt of lightning across the pop music firmament – an “OMG what IS THIS?” moment – that any follow-up LP just can’t match. “Catch These Fists” was a MONSTER hit, but quickly grew old… to me, anyway. As the ladies themselves may agree: the second hit is never as good as the first.
9) Nation of Language – Dance Called Memory – And this album seems to have the same problem. Nation of Language’s last album, 2023’s Strange Disciple, wasn’t their first, but my goodness what an amazing LP it is! Much like Wet Leg’s new LP, this one is (arguably) the better album. The band has always been a mixture of OMD, New Order and Tears for Fears, and they’ve refined that model even more here. Much out it is flat-out beautiful: the opening track “Can’t Face Another One” reminds me SO MUCH of something you’d hear on one of my all-time favorites, OMD’s Dazzle Ships! And there’s the raw emotion Ian Devaney is known for, but I’m not sure if we’ve ever heard him bare his soul at a depth like this before. Only problem is, this album just doesn’t stick with me the way Disciple does, and “Inept Apollo” is the only thing resembling a single on the LP:
8) Mogli – Paradox – Selima Taibi is a German singer, songwriter and filmmaker who makes music under the name Mogli. She’s pretty. And that’s about all I objectively know of her. She makes (wait for it!) a dreamy, gauzy pop that’s just soooo nice to listen to. I came across the title track in a random Spotify playlist (like you do) and fell in love. Beautiful. Haunting. Downright sparse at times. Sounds like something an exclusive European luxury brand like Longchamp would use in a commercial? That’s ticking all my boxes. And you know what? The rest of the album is pretty good, too! I mean, not everything is a platinum single here, but “Cupped and Open” and “Swim” are solid. Very much worth a listen!
7) Magic Wands – Cascades – Man, these guys… they have all the thumping drums and cold bass of Pornography-era Cure, with a touch of Cabaret Voltaire’s Red Mecca thrown in for spice. It’s really great when it works, and I was amazed at how often I threw this on when walking or working. Only thing is, as dreamy as most of the tracks from this album are, there’s a lot of “samey” here, even for me. This is one of those records where you get to track 6 (of 10) and say something like, “weeeeeelll let’s see what else Spotify has for us!” That doesn’t mean the first 6 tracks aren’t good. These guys are fun, and if you squint your eyes hard enough, it almost REALLY IS like 1982 all over again!
6) Melody’s Echo Chamber – Unclouded – So, last year’s Album of the Year was Juniore’s Trois, Deux, Un. If you haven’t listened to it yet… ONE, HOW COULD YOU? Seriously, Juniore is yé-yé (an early 60s musical fad in the Romance countries, but especially France; it was a French take on American bubblegum girl bands like The Crystals, The Shangri-Las and The Shirelles)… except Juniore is also partially surf pop and partly The Doors. Melody’s Echo Chamber – fellow Frenchwoman Melody Prochet – is kind of similar. Where Juniore only sing in French, Melody mostly sings in English these days. She’s also more in the style of the original yé-yé music than Juniore’s twisted blend of Jim Morrison and Dick Dale. If you’re old enough to remember early Saint Etienne and The Cardigans bringing back that 60s pop sound… it’s like that, but with French music.. only it’s in English? All that is to say, Procet is an AMAZING musician. If you’re every having a dinner party or are just making dinner one evening, just throw this on and see. I am a FAN, and I think this is easily her best work since her eponymous 2012 debut.
5) Maria Somerville – Luster – Ireland’s Somerville paints a picture like few others can. Her music seems to float in a dreamland… so light and airy and fragile. She’s drawn comparisons to late-era Cocteau Twins, but to me Somerville (and this album specifically) seem to inhabit a sphere more like Julee Cruise. It’s just so haunting! This album (her second) is all thriller, no filler. Every song on the album is amazing, blurring its way to next amazing song to the next. She seems to perfectly fit the dreampop niche of being singular and obscure and hard to fathom at time, yet in the end is still more relatable than fringier “art pop” like Julianna Barwick and Julia Holter.
4) Saint Etienne – International – After 35 years, Saint Etienne are finally calling it a career… or have at least announced that this album, their 13th studio LP, will be their last. It leaves me with mixed emotions. A big part of the reason I stick to newer music is that music requires fresh blood. So you could say it their time to go. Still, they’ve been a part of my world since 1998, and it’ll be hard to say goodbye. But thankfully, this last LP is good. Alas, it’s not quite what I’d hoped. It’s a collection of good songs – some of them really, really good – but nothing more. Saint Etienne’s catalog seems filled with albums of purpose. They invoke a place, like Home Counties or Tales from the Turnpike House – or a time and place, like I’ve Been Trying to Tell You and The Night. Or perhaps they’re about influences, like Words and Music by Saint Etienne or Tiger Bay. The songs here, while again quite good, still somehow seem random, as if Bob and Pete put out a call for “songs to end a career on”. I like it, but I think I’ll miss Saint Etienne more.















