By Stream Chappell Roan for clear skin and flourishing crops. The singer-songwriter has the kind of charisma that inspires the evolution from fan to stan, playing concerts that feel like a party and releasing tracks that strike right at the heart of desire.
Even if you haven’t heard of her, you’ve surely heard her, at the club or on the radio. With wry lyrics, pumping rhythms that make you want—no, *need—*to dance, and full, synth-and-drum-kit-heavy production, songs like “My Kink Is Karma,” “Pink Pony Club,” (over 14 million streams on Spotify) and “Naked In Manhattan” put her sonically somewhere at the intersection of , Charly.
Bliss, and Olivia Rodrigo, whom she opened for during last year’s Sour tour. Not to mention her style, which I’d describe as glitter cowgirl from space (compliment).
It’s all for the benefit of her mighty band of fans, some of whom have attached themselves, perhaps too closely, to the scrappy indie artist’s persona.
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