{"id":544102,"date":"2026-07-16T09:37:31","date_gmt":"2026-07-16T09:37:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.newsbeep.com\/il\/544102\/"},"modified":"2026-07-16T09:37:31","modified_gmt":"2026-07-16T09:37:31","slug":"the-10-best-albums-of-2026-so-far","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.newsbeep.com\/il\/544102\/","title":{"rendered":"The 10 Best Albums of 2026 (So Far)"},"content":{"rendered":"

From Vince Staples\u2019s \u2018Cry Baby\u2019 to Olivia Rodrigo\u2019s \u2018you seem pretty sad for a girl so in love,\u2019 this year is quietly turning into a banger for pop music<\/p>\n

You wouldn\u2019t know it from following the charts, but this has already been a huge year for pop music. That may sound paradoxical, but the last six-plus months have offered a wealth of exciting options: a blockbuster record that depicts a star\u2019s attempt to actually evolve<\/a> (what a concept!), a romantic soundtrack that supersedes its film, and a number of electronic and alt-pop-minded artists making fascinating strides. Sure, you won\u2019t find many songs from these albums on a Hot 100 that\u2019s currently dominated by Ella Langley, Taylor Swift\u2019s Toy Story contribution, and Olivia Dean\u2019s nearly year-old album, but the first half of 2026 still managed to inject some life into a pop world that had been feeling quite stagnant.<\/p>\n

With some major releases approaching in the back half of the year\u2014Phoebe Bridgers\u2019s return and Ariana Grande\u2019s relaunch post-Wicked, to name a couple\u2014now\u2019s a good time to reflect on which albums have caught our attention in 2026 so far. Here are 10 records worth checking out before we find out what, exactly, a David Cronenberg feature<\/a> sounds like.<\/p>\n

10. Kim Petras, Detour<\/a><\/p>\n

Petras\u2019s third album is filled with great pop songs\u2014from the cute and catchy \u201cI Like Ur Look\u201d to the jangly \u201cJeep\u201d to the campy \u201cBasketball,\u201d she employed new collaborators and refreshed her sound in a wonderful way. But the centerpiece of the album is \u201cBrutalist,\u201d a genuinely arresting piece of pop songwriting that I haven\u2019t been able to shake since its release in May. Petras wrote the song (produced by Nightfeelings and Porches) about her architect father driving her to gender-affirming care as a child, pointing out unique structures along the way: \u201cThere was this one building that got torn down, and they built a really ugly one instead. \u2026 My dad would complain that they tore down something beautiful,\u201d she told V Magazine about the track.<\/a> Petras compares this to how others perceived her transition: \u201cIt\u2019s not there no more because they tore it down \/ They really ruined it,\u201d she sings about the building before shifting the lens to herself. \u201cAgain and again, didn\u2019t come back a man \/ I guess I ruined it.\u201d It\u2019s an evocative metaphor made all the more visceral by the fact that Petras has rarely sung of her trans identity so directly. The song deals with remarkably complex emotions in succinct fashion, all while maintaining the melodic sensibility of, you know, a pop song you can sing along to. On a strong record worth the investment from front to back, \u201cBrutalist\u201d stands out as a stunner.<\/p>\n

Joyce Manor have carved out a niche as indie rock\u2019s most consistent purveyors of 15-to-20-minute rushes of nostalgic pop punk, perfect for cracking open a tallboy and remembering some guys<\/a>. I Used to Go to This Bar leans into what the California band does best, but it also proves that, seven albums in, they\u2019re still trying stuff! It\u2019s refreshing to hear the Adam Schlesinger\u2013esque flourishes of \u201cFalling Into It\u201d or the breezy bounce of \u201cAfter All You Put Me Through\u201d from a band with as little to prove as Joyce Manor. And they were rewarded for their continued craft: \u201cAll My Friends Are So Depressed\u201d (side note: how did they not already have a song with that name?!) and the title track are the band\u2019s first songs to ever chart at all, peaking respectively at no. 19 and 18 on Billboard\u2019s alternative airplay chart. It kind of makes sense\u2014for a band as timeless as Joyce Manor, I wouldn\u2019t be surprised if their peak is still ahead of them.\u00a0<\/p>\n

Olivia Rodrigo had built a reputation as millennials\u2019 favorite pop star<\/a>, thanks to her proclivity for pop punk and the stark influence of Avril Lavigne and Paramore on her music. But she put Gen X in her crosshairs when she started borrowing from New Order, the Cure, and Depeche Mode for her third, and best, record. Still wearing her inspirations on her sleeve, Rodrigo incorporated the idiosyncratic synths and whirs of \u201980s new wave and post-punk in service of some of her most inventive (and least derivative) music to date.\u00a0<\/p>\n

\u201cThe cure,\u201d for instance, is easily the most impressive pop single to permeate the mainstream since Chappell Roan\u2019s \u201cGood Luck, Babe!\u201d two years ago, with its rapid strings and hushed verses building up the tension before unraveling in stunning fashion. Further listens also reveal the strength of some of the album tracks\u2014I\u2019ve been stuck on \u201cu + me = <3,\u201d a sweet and addictive earworm that sounds like the type of song you could build a \u201990s rom-com around. The funny and confessional \u201cmaggots for brains\u201d and the bittersweet \u201cpurple\u201d also showcase Rodrigo\u2019s growth from a prodigious diarist to a uniquely intriguing voice in modern pop.<\/p>\n

7. Vince Staples, Cry Baby<\/a><\/p>\n

Staples\u2019s 2026 record was destined to take him in a new direction: After his departure from Def Jam in 2024 and the cancellation of his Netflix show in January, he was working with a truly blank canvas for his first independent album. On Cry Baby, his seventh record, he employed buzzy guitars and rolling drums for a full-on rock album\u2014perhaps his biggest sonic shift since experimenting with PC Music back on 2017\u2019s Big Fish Theory. The riffs are deep and rich and cool. From the noisy lead single, \u201cBlackberry Marmalade,\u201d to the fuzzed-out \u201cTV Guide,\u201d Staples went deep into his punk playlists to fill out the sound of Cry Baby. And he looks to a wealth of rock history to inform his exploration of politics, racism, and the long tail of America\u2019s most pressing issues, all with the trademark urgency that\u2019s made him one of hip-hop\u2019s most exacting writers for well over a decade. On \u201cWhite Flag,\u201d for example, he\u2019s weary of facing the same injustices over and over again (\u201cHard to mourn from in the casket,\u201d he notes), and later, he uses Slick Rick\u2019s 1989 single \u201cChildren\u2019s Story\u201d\u2014which warned against a life of crime\u2014to demand action against police brutality on the funky \u201cThe Big Bad Wolf.\u201d The rock sounds Staples is toying with are rooted in the history of Black America, but his vision of the present is as clear-eyed as ever.<\/p>\n

Apologies to Emerald Fennell, but I don\u2019t know if there\u2019s ever been a bigger discrepancy between how much a film impacted me and how much its soundtrack did. And to push that even further, I can\u2019t think of another soundtrack that captured the themes and aims of its film better than the film itself. I mean, nothing sums up Emily Bront\u00eb\u2019s seminal novel better than the phrase \u201cI think I\u2019m gonna die in this house,\u201d which is repeated by Charli xcx and Velvet Underground legend John Cale over what can best be described as \u201cominous whooshes.\u201d<\/a> But Charli\u2019s music also perfectly captures the film adaptation\u2019s doomed romance between Margot Robbie\u2019s Cathy and Jacob Elordi\u2019s Heathcliff. \u201cThe chains of love are cruel \/ I shouldn\u2019t feel like a prisoner,\u201d goes the sweeping chorus on \u201cChains of Love,\u201d a stirring, romantic epic fit to accompany any one of cinema\u2019s torrid love stories.\u00a0<\/p>\n

What makes this great soundtrack a great album, though, is that Charli went deep into her True Romance bag for lush strings and synths that make Wuthering Heights a rich, rewarding listen all on its own. From the kinetic bounce of \u201cDying for You\u201d to the yearning cry of \u201cAlways Everywhere,\u201d the record easily stands among Charli\u2019s best work. We\u2019ll see if her forthcoming Music, Fashion, Film joins it, but even if it doesn\u2019t, Wuthering Heights was a resounding success to kick off Charli\u2019s cinephile era.<\/p>\n

Thank God Kelela and PinkPantheress found each other. With nearly 20 years separating them, their budding multigenerational partnership has yielded some fascinating R&B: Their first collaboration\u2014\u201cBury me,\u201d from Pink\u2019s 2023 album, Heaven knows\u2014leaned into Pink\u2019s wheelhouse as a bite-size bit of glimmering, sultry electropop. On Kelela\u2019s new avatar, which just dropped last week, they\u2019re together again on the aptly titled \u201cthe bridge,\u201d this time shifting toward the D.C. vocalist\u2019s sensibilities. Clocking in at nearly four minutes\u2014essentially an epic for Pink\u2014it\u2019s a slinky, sexy duet in which Kelela\u2019s rich voice blends seamlessly into Pink\u2019s soft one, all while incorporating those U.K. garage drums signature to the latter\u2019s oeuvre. It\u2019s a microcosm of how Kelela, whose otherworldly tunes exist out of time, keeps her ear to the ground for innovative sounds\u2014and voices\u2014to weave into her uniquely experimental brand of alt-R&B.\u00a0<\/p>\n

4. feeble little horse, bitknot<\/a><\/p>\n

The road to feeble little horse\u2019s fantastic third record wasn\u2019t smooth: It\u2019s the Saddle Creek outfit\u2019s first effort without founding member Ryan Walchonski. The band went on an abrupt hiatus in the weeks following the release of their breakthrough album Girl With Fish, and the multi-instrumentalist announced his departure from the group less than a year later. The band\u2019s next project was bound to be a surprise, even if it wasn\u2019t announced just days before its release, as bitknot was. And, what do you know, feeble little horse returned with their loudest, weirdest, and biggest music yet\u2014sounds that would\u2019ve raised the eyebrows of anyone expecting the twee shoegaze of Girl With Fish. Their new album is full of unique song constructions, like the way opener \u201cDoorway\u201d builds its hushed, talky first verse into a blast of distorted guitars or, later, how \u201cUpside Down\u201d shifts Lydia Slocum\u2019s voice into focus briefly between breakdowns. These new sounds further serve the band\u2019s minimal lyricism: A plaintive line like \u201cAre we really different, or did I miss the exit? \/ \u2019Cause now we\u2019re taking big steps in opposite directions\u201d feels extra poignant in the context of the fuzzy, twinkling \u201cRewind.\u201d It would have been great to have feeble little horse back in any form, but that they experimented so successfully in their time off makes their return that much more exciting.<\/p>\n

3. underscores, U<\/a>\u00a0<\/p>\n

\u201cLast night I had a wet dream to the perfect song,\u201d April Harper Grey, a.k.a. underscores, opens her track \u201cMusic.\u201d \u201cI know, I know I\u2019m too far gone.\u201d With sounds this gigantic, what use is there in reining in a single impulse? Thankfully, she does nothing of the sort on U, the San Francisco hyperpop punk\u2019s absolute blast of a third record. Vibrant, crunchy synths abound. The music is harsh and ethereal in equal measure. It\u2019s also funny, like when she describes her version of fame and excess (\u201cEat at restaurants with names written in cursive,\u201d she observes on \u201cHollywood Forever\u201d) or when she\u2019s so lovesick she finds herself moved by Christian rock on \u201cWish U Well.\u201d Grey is clearly a part of the 100 gecs coaching tree. But it\u2019s not all snark\u2014Grey puts every emotion on display on U. Just listen to how she earnestly evokes Jason Derulo\u2019s \u201cWhatcha Say\u201d\u2014who could forget?\u2014on \u201cThe Peace\u201d and morphs it into a gorgeously raw and moving standout. Push everything to its limits, and you might get something inexplicably pure in return.\u00a0<\/p>\n

Ratboys have become one of the most reliable sources of profound introspection and emotional truth in indie rock these days, especially as they\u2019ve honed their blend of emo and alt-country. On their sixth record, Singin\u2019 to an Empty Chair, they brought back Death Cab for Cutie\u2019s Chris Walla\u2014whom they first teamed up with on their great 2023 record, The Window\u2014on production duties for another collection of thoughtful ditties, this time through the framing of an imagined conversation with an estranged loved one. Julia Steiner\u2019s voice shimmers as she sings of reckoning with an elder\u2019s trauma (\u201cKnow You Then\u201d) and recounts childhood memories tinged with melancholy (\u201cJust Want You to Know the Truth\u201d). The record is a contemplative, moving portrait of a broken relationship that gets deeper with each listen, but its thesis statement is right there on the first track: \u201cWhat\u2019s it gonna take to open up this time?\u201d\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n

\u201cHe wanna fuck Slayyyter \/ Richard, we should link later\u201d\u2014that sound you hear is thousands of Letterboxd users putting their phones down and looking into this \u201cthe club\u201d they\u2019ve been hearing so much about. But Slayyyter, who will also kindly explain David Lynch to the uninitiated<\/a>, might actually prefer to just stay in and watch Slacker. Her third record, Wor$t Girl in America, is full of brash, maximalist, sweaty songs to soundtrack your next self-destructive act or bout of hangxiety\u2014they\u2019re decidedly anti-party anthems. For her best body of work yet, she turned to the \u201ciPod music\u201d of her formative years (i.e., Crystal Castles or \u201cthe kind of thing you\u2019d hear on Gossip Girl\u201d<\/a>) for some truly diabolical clashes and clangs to accompany an electropop vision of her St. Louis coming-of-age.\u00a0<\/p>\n

These songs are abrasive, though not devoid of Slayyyter\u2019s internet-bred humor: That Linklater reference sneaks its way into \u201cCrank,\u201d one of the hardest capital-B Bangers on the album (as does the seminal mantra \u201cI get so gay off that tequila\u201d\u2014the English language is so beautiful). Elsewhere, she employs nasty, gnarly synths for the tongue-in-cheek \u201cI\u2019m Actually Kind of Famous\u201d and gets an ego boost from going Tumblr viral on the bass-heavy \u201cOld Technology.\u201d But there\u2019s a sense of loneliness and alienation lingering beneath it all\u2014check out the striking music video for \u201cBeat Up Chanel$,\u201d<\/a> which finds Slayyyter singing of materialist excess against a backdrop of a sprawling suburban hell. Wor$t Girl in America is both the come-up and the comedown, and a vivid depiction of how life feels when you can\u2019t differentiate between the two.<\/p>\n

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Julianna Ress<\/p>\n

<\/a>Julianna is a writer and editor based in Los Angeles. She covers music and film and has written about sped-up songs, Willy Wonka, and Charli XCX. She can often be found watching the Criterion Channel or the Sacramento Kings.