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What are the big takeaways from Swifts new album? Shes refining her sound, confronting elements of her fanbase and done with romantic idealisation
https://www.theguardian.com/music/2024/apr/19/taylor-swift-album-the-tortured-poets-department-lyrics
Shes rebuking the public for the first time
Swift named an entire album after the concept of her reputation and has been engaging with public perceptions of her as far back as 2010s Speak Now; songs such as Mean, Blank Space and the gothic half of Reputation lash out directly at critics. But shes never openly condemned her listeners before her new album The Tortured Poets Department, in songs that constitute some of its most daring moments. Whos Afraid of Little Old Me? feels like a deservedly bitter, barbed update of the cutesier and more cloying Anti-Hero that suggests Swift is the way she is because of the twisted culture she grew up in and had to contort herself to fit into: You taught me, you caged me, and then you called me crazy, she seethes, sounding quite high on the fearsome power commentators have ascribed to her.
Most thrilling is But Daddy I Love Him, named after a line that astute listeners will recognise from The Little Mermaid as Ariel protests to King Triton that shes in love with landlubbing human Eric. Its very clearly about the pearl-clutching that transpired when Swift started dating Matty Healy of the 1975 last spring. She was fresh out of a six-year relationship with actor Joe Alwyn; Healy was in trouble for laughing at racist jokes on a podcast, an incident that led concerned Swift fans to dig up his previous controversies and pen (pathetic) open letters petitioning her to break up with him. The song hints that even her management and family tried to get her to end it (soon enough the elders had convened down at the city hall). But Healys notoriety, the song makes clear, was partially the point: He was chaos / he was revelry, she sings ecstatically, then directs her ire to the Sarahs and Hannahs in their Sunday best and the wine moms castigating her choices:
Theres something quite seditious about the stadium-sized euphoria of the song that she can criticise elements of her audience and make them sing along with those criticisms as well as the subtle country musicianship that blossoms towards the end, gesturing at the precocious and scrupulously behaved country star that Swift once was and that many expect her to still be. The punchline is great Im having his baby / No Im not but you should see your faces but the sentiment about who gets to decide whats right for her, as a 34-year-old woman whos been working for 20 years, is even better. Later, on Guilty as Sin?, she details the boredom she seemed to feel in her previous relationship and questions if long-suffering propriety is what they want from me. Swift has questioned the contract of likability that female pop stars are expected to uphold with the public before, and has been untangling the concept of the good girl she was raised to be for several years, but has never made quite so plain that she has no intention of living up to it any more.
Shes rejecting idealisation
As well as trouncing expectations that she should uphold some level of respectability, Swift also reckons with the limits of romantic idealisation, as seen from both sides. She makes very clear that the thought of Healy captivated her while her relationship with Alwyn was foundering to the degree that Guilty as Sin? documents her fantasies about Healy, prompting categorically the first allusion to masturbation in her catalogue: These fatal fantasies / Giving way to laboured breath / Taking all of me / Weve already done it in my head. Once they got together, she sings, they both told friends that theyd die without one another; she swears she can reform his bad habits. But the fantasies turn out to be just that: The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived is a Dear John/All Too Well-level evisceration of how he hung me on your wall / Stabbed me with your push pins / In public showed me off / Then sank in stoned oblivion, and ultimately ghosted her. The sheen dulls to black: Ill say good riddance, she sings, cos it wasnt sexy once it wasnt forbidden.
Its her funniest album
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