#29 on the 2025 Bacon Top 31 — Taylor Swift
The Life of a Showgirl by Taylor Swift
Tay Tay continues to have a strong presence in my household. After the surprise announcement of her newest album (her twelfth) at 12:12am on Tuesday August 12, the anticipation in my wife and youngest child – both proud Swifties™ – was palpable and unavoidable. Swift has been releasing music at a breakneck pace of late (The Life of a Showgirl is her sixth album in seven years – her 11th album if you count the four “Taylor’s Version” re-recorded albums she’s release in that same time), and her team is the best in the world at maintaining momentum. Speaking as someone who knows, it’s impossible to avoid getting swept away in it all.
The Life of a Showgirl is a great album, in a long line of great albums. In spite of the pace and ever-present nature of Taylor Swift®, her songwriting continues to be second-to-none. Nobody, aside from the Beatles’ 12-album stretch from 1963-1970, has been able to maintain this level of creative output and universal acceptance.
The word “frenzy” comes to mind when I think of the release of the album, and its lead single “The Fate of Ophelia”, on October 3. Suddenly the conversation before, during, and after dinner was all about Taylor, and there were even choreographed dances being learned. “Ophelia,” the opening track on the album featured in the video above, is perfectly catchy – I listened to part of it this morning and it’s been ear wormed into my brain for the rest of the day. There are other great songs on the album, too – I’m particularly drawn to “Eldest Daughter” and “CANCELLED!”
As an almost 52-year-old man, this album wasn’t made for me. Some of the songs make me question who the intended target of Showgirl actually is. There’s always been a heavily-polished “bad girl” vibe to some of Swift’s music, especially since her 2017 album Reputation, but it’s always felt a little forced, a little out of character for the version of Taylor Swift I have in my head. Some of the songs on Showgirl take it too far, in my opinion. “I can make deals with the devil because my dick’s bigger” is a line in the album’s fourth track, “Father Figure” (George Michael’s song of the same title is better). “It’s kind of making me wet” shows up in the song “Actually Romantic” (which is apparently a diss track in response to Charli xcx). And “Wood,” the ninth song on the album, is a thinly veiled, double-entendre-laden ode to Travis Kelce’s penis. As my eight year old loudly sings the lyrics in the back of the car, I can’t help but cringe.
On the whole, Showgirl is better than her last two albums (2024’s The Tortured Poets Department and 2023’s Midnights) neither of which made the Top 31, and not nearly as good as her two 2020 albums, Folklore and Evermore, that collectively ranked #4 in that year’s Top 31. But I don’t need to convince you to listen to this new record, as I’m sure you already have. It’s unavoidable.
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