Polachek’s voice is a protean instrument that deserve to shimmer, coo, howl, and soar.Photographs by Damon Casarez for The New Yorker
In beforehand August, Caroline Polachek practiced her whistling in a dark, foggy wareresidence, deep in the San Fernanperform Valley, as lights sliced the room right into coruscating triangles. She was rehearsing for her first display since the pandemic took host. It would certainly be in Los Angeles, at the Greek Theatre, an outdoor venue via a capacity of approximately six thousand—the best gig that she’d ever before played as a solo headliner. Polachek released “Pang,” her initially album under her actual name, in the fevery one of 2019, and also, despite a year and a half of collective isolation, she was even more famous than she’d ever before been. The push of reëmerging under these situations felt intense. A few weeks earlier, when she started rehearsing, she panicked. “I had completely forgained just how to be a body in front of a crowd,” she told me later on. “You perform mirrors on Instagram Live, however you’re just a snapshot on a display. I assumed, I don’t think I can live up to this. I don’t think I have the right to organize this minute down.” She gained her band together, re-began her rigorous vocal drills, and resumed sessions through her choreographer. Now the doors were collection to open in much less than twenty-four hours.

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The whistling gives one of the hooks on her many current single, “Bunny Is a Rider,” an insouciant song with a sweltering bass line that feels favor recording someone’s eye at a stoplight, then driving on. She whipped the first note up quicker than before, then did it aacquire, and aobtain. Her drummer asked if she wanted backup. “No,” Polachek said. “But say thanks to you.” Polachek is thirty-6, with long brvery own hair, pond-green eyes, and also a default expression of browsing ambivalence. Tright here is a touch of the uncanny about her face; she can resemble a cyborg who has actually somejust how wandered right into a Tolkien novel. She has actually trained in bel canto, on and off, for the previous 2 years. “Her high voice has always had actually a silver to it, a shimmer, and also then in her reduced variety there’s velvet,” her opera teacher, Pamela Kuhn, told me. Polachek deploys her voice as a shape-changing instrument: a silk rope that have the right to curl up low and lush, or dematerialize into gossamer, or snap at the bull’s-eye of a melody. In the song “So Hot You’re Hurting My Feelings,” she goes on a vocal run that mimics a guitar solo in its taut, sinewy ornamentation. Many of her songs contain synthetic-sounding vocal slips that a listener can attribute to Auto-Song, but which Polachek achieves by flipping sharply between her head voice and also her chest voice. As she talked the audio engineers via imperceptible adjustments to the backing track, she introduced right into mini-warmups that sounded favor distinct effects, prefer outer-area yowling. Her voice was wearing down, however she was pushing it, trying to keep it heat and also limber.

Polachek’s choreographer, C Prinz, a willowy blonde in combat boots, held a microphone and also coached Polachek with her in-ears as they ran with the set, maintaining her eyes locked on Polachek and mirroring each arm fling and also body roll. She had actually choreographed the show by watching Polachek relocate easily to her music and then sharpening her gestures, offering her imaginary props to host. The mood that Prinz wanted was “sophisticated, and also sexy, and held. Like the feeling you gain just before someone runs their nail dvery own the smevery one of your back.” Polachek was singing a hypnotic low verse from another new song, “Billions,” which is cosmic and pulsing. She appeared to be collecting power and releasing it, progressively, through her hands and also her hips.

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Polachek’s career started with guys and also guitars. She co-founded the indie band Chairlift as soon as she was in college, in the beforehand two-thousands, and also the group easily got to a secure level of afternoon-set-at-a-festival success. But “Pang,” a sumptuous avant-pop document around the ecstatic terrors of love, had influenced a fervent new complying with. Instead of being the lead singer of a band, Polachek was now an alt-pop diva whose fans created points prefer “omfg i’m gonna cry and also pee yes queen” on Instagram and also proved approximately gigs in leather and also mesh. (The expression “Bunny Is a Rider” was printed on white cotton thongs; they marketed out in eexceptionally size.) Polachek, who has also composed songs for other performers—including “No Angel,” a track on Beyoncé’s self-titled album, from 2013—is as stylized as a Top Forty artist, yet she has an experimental aesthetic, tfinishing toward the esoteric. The visuals for “Pang” were partly inspired by the mid-twentieth-century American illustrator Eyvind Earle and the seventeenth-century engraver Jacques Hurtu. She has co-directed a number of of her typically surgenuine music videos with her boyfriend, the visual artist Matt Copkid.

She likewise serves as her own producer, often working via Danny L Harle, who’s well-known for the frenetic digital sound associated via the London-based record label COMPUTER Music. Polachek obsessively tweaks every aspect of her output, mocking up the art for her singles on Photoshop and also adjusting individual cymbal hits till the last minute. “I have the right to remember 2 or three sessions that descended into Caroline listening to one bar of the high hat on loop for ninety minutes, bobbing her head maniacally,” Harle sassist, laughing. Daniel Nigro, the producer behind Olithrough Rodrigo’s chart-topping déyet album, also worked on “Pang.” He told me that, although his task frequently requires vocal manufacturing, Polachek developed her own vocals via every take. “You’ll tell her that a take was excellent and also she’ll say, ‘No, I can execute better, I’m going to sing it with an extra guttural response,’ and then she’ll perform that take and you’ll say, ‘Whoa, that is method much better.’ ”

Polachek has actually a trickster’s interemainder in creative manipulation: she is both the magician and also the woman stepping into package. Like her friends and also occasional partners Charli XCX and Christine and the Queens, Polachek has actually a future-facing sonic playfulness at a time once many younger pop stars—Lorde, Billie Eilish, Clairo—have actually gone retro. Polachek appeared on Charli’s album “Pop 2” and on Christine’s EP “La Vita Nuova,” and also both artists were set to percreate through her at the Greek. It would certainly be their first correct concert because the start of the pandemic, also.


Polachek had been rehearsing in the wareresidence all week. “I feel like a huge bruise—my voice, my head, my feet,” she sassist, as we emerged, at 5:30 P.M., right into the blazing August warm. She settled into the earlier seat of her manager’s auto, trembling choose a greyhound. Her challenge wore the blasted-out look of a perchild coming dvery own from an acid trip; her nails, painted a glossy terra-cotta, were clattering. She slowed down her vibrating body by taking measured breaths. I apologized, conscious that I was intruding on a tiny window for decompression. “No, this is excellent,” she sassist, smiling mischievously. “When I’m fucked up, that’s the genuine me, right?”

The present at the Greek had been booked considering that the spring. It would certainly be the second show at the venue since its reopening. Polachek had thought that it can be a minute of straightforward catharsis: the audience, liberated by vaccicountry, would stream in unmasked, prepared for some short-term magic. Instead, in July, the Delta variant started leading to infections among the vaccinated and filling hospitals through the unvaccinated. Polachek, in addition to a playlist’s worth of alt-pop stars, had attended a birthday rave in L.A. that month, which caused a smattering of positive tests. Throughout rehearsals, everybody on website was tested eexceptionally day. “For the last year, everyone’s been living in this state of not knowing, of faithlessness around the future, and in that feeling I don’t think this minute is any different,” Polachek shelp, in the auto. She paoffered. “If anypoint, the not learning provides this present feel as systematic as it can possibly be.”

She had actually been attempting to let go of her require for exacting regulate. “The existential vital that turned for me was realizing that I wanted everything to have actually as much heart in it as it can, and also that I was happy for that to come at the cost of precision or perfection or prettiness,” she said. “The last few years have made me realize the prestige of that in pop music, and that that—heart, and honesty—is what I need to sell.” We were on our way to an additional rehearsal, via members of the National Children’s Chorus. Polachek was bringing them out for an encore. I briefly imagined hearing a children’s choir after a year and a fifty percent without live music, and told Polachek that I was looking forward to crying. “I am, also,” she said. Her eyes welled up softly and unexpectedly. “I kept breaking dvery own throughout dance rehearsals,” she told me. “It was the walk-on. I’ve had actually to vividly imagine the crowd. I’ve had actually to exercise that over and over, because I would simply imagine everyone tright here and also I would think, God, I miss this.” Her voice wobbled, then damaged. “We’ve all missed this, you know?”

Polachek’s last present prior to the pandemic shutdvery own was on March 11, 2020, at Heaven, a club in North London. The coronavirus was anywhere the news, and also she was sure that she would certainly not be perdeveloping aget for some time. The energy in the room felt heightened and also last, she sassist. After the show, she made a decision to continue to be in London a small much longer, to perform some even more sessions through Harle. A few days later, she woke up through a grinding headache that she effectively suspected was a symptom of COVID. Dazed, in bed, she made a Google spreadsheet of everyone who’d been backphase with her at Heaven, and also began calling and texting people. It was a frantic moment; tbelow weren’t sufficient tests or P.P.E. everywhere. Her father, James, remained in a nursing house in New York City. Within weeks, he, too, came dvery own with COVID.

Polachek was born in Manhattan, but she invested her early childhood in Tokyo, wright here her parents, both of them ex-academics, managed investment portfolios. Her favorite TV display, “Creamy Mami, the Magic Angel,” was about a girl that turned into a pop star after being granted powers by an alien. She stood up to music lessons, however can play songs on the piano by ear. Her father was a classical pianist and also violinist, and to save his daughter’s sonic experiments from ending up being disruptive he bought her a Yamaha key-board for her room. When she was seven, her household moved to Greenwich, Connectireduced, and also Polachek, a loner until late adolescence, became a horse girl. She credits riding with teaching her around rhythm and exactly how to map space—to her instructor’s chagrin, she would certainly mentally subdivide the beats of her horse’s gait and beatbox alengthy in the saddle. “You learn to steer through your eyesight,” she said. “Wherever you look, your body weight shifts to match, and also the equine matches. I feel prefer that’s a ability I still have actually in regards to exactly how I navigate the stage and also organize myself—leading through my eyes.”

Her father struggled via bipolar disorder and depression, and he distanced himself from the household. Polachek’s parental fees divorced shortly after the relocate earlier to the States. “Even as soon as I was a boy, there were years that would certainly go by without me talking to him,” she told me. But, when she was an adult, they rebuilt their partnership, and also after he gained sick she talked to him on the phone about his symptoms, trying to encourage him by telling him about her recovery. By late April, it was clear that he wasn’t going to make it. “Saying goodbye to him over FaceTime was one of the the majority of painful experiences of my life,” she shelp. “And I just really didn’t desire to leave the residence for a long time after that.” A couple of months after her father’s death, she wrote a tribute to him on Instagram, describing him as “a lightning wit, and also a better musician than I have the right to ever hope to be.” Her father, who had actually been a scholar of the Qing dynasty and also taught at Princeton and Columbia, had actually “hated pop music and also never before when concerned check out me perdevelop,” she wrote, “yet his belief in the arts as a mystery language for transcendent beauty, radical politics, and also syncretic spirituality bolstered my belief in making music.”

Polachek started in search of human being to sing with as soon as she was fifteen, and finished up in 2 nu-metal bands, four choirs—one at church and also three at school—and also an a-cappella team. In 2004, she enrolled at the University of Coloracarry out, wbelow she met Aaron Pfenning, another student and also musician. The 2 began dating, and also developed Chairlift. They moved to Brooklyn in 2006; tright here, they joined up via the producer Patrick Wimberly, and Chairlift became a trio. Polachek operated towards a B.F.A. at N.Y.U. while the band played warehome shows and also put music up on MyGap, marketing burned CDs for a dollar. Her mommy had made it clear that she would be reduced off financially after graduation, and Polachek was also pragmatic and also also proud, she told me, to depend on her parental fees as an adult. She hoped to get a project as a gallery girl, to “eat shit and also gradually make my method into the art people,” she said. She was additionally making art. One of her jobs, “The Gothletic Archetype,” which associated reoperated photos of teen-age volleyball players, had simply been embraced for a team display once a producer at KCRW, in Santa Monica, played a demo of the Chairlift song “Bruises” on the air. Apple soon bought the rights to play it in a commercial for the iPod Nano. Chairlift was signed by Columbia.

“It was a blessing, however it was a curse,” Polachek told me, of the Apple spot. The band was instantly more popular, yet human being wanted to hear songs that sounded like the one from the ad. Pfenning and also Polachek damaged up, and also he left the band also. Polachek kept composing songs, which Wimberly produced, however she was frustrated by the constraints of this setup. “I ended up being even more micromanagey,” she told me. “I think I began to resent the truth that I didn’t have actually my hands on the wheel, that I had actually to go through a boy. Tbelow was a side of me that didn’t really play into the principle of a band, that was even more electronically-minded, and wanted to play even more via the principle of theatre and also costume than I felt able to do when surrounded by unshaved men onstage.”

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She tape-recorded an album totally on her laptop, on her very own, and also released it, in 2014, under the name Ramona Lisa, an old Facebook alias. The songs had actually seraphic melodies that melted right into discordant static; she called the genre “electronic pastoral.” She had started dating Ian Drennan, one more artist and also musician, and they were married in 2015, at the New York Chinese Scholar’s Garden, on Staten Island also. Vogue did a photo spread of the ceremony: the gardens were deep emerald, and the table arrangements were studded via persimmons. Pamela Kuhn, Polachek’s opera teacher, officiated.

Before a gig in Bogotá, Polachek and also Wimberly gained into an debate around priorities: she wanted to spfinish more time rehearsing and to expand their live show; he was busy producing music for various other bands, including MGMT. (Wimberly declined to comment.) In the summer of 2016, over dinner in New York, she told him that she was done. Chairlift did a farewell tour, after which Polachek created an critical synth album utilizing just sine waves, and released it under the name CEP (her initials). She dubbed it “Drawing the Tarobtain Around the Arrow,” a reference to a fable from the Maggid of Dubno, an eighteenth-century Jewish preacher, and also likewise the expression of a creative philosophy: follow an impulse, and then build rightness roughly it. She had begun collaborating with Harle, and her reputation as a songwriter was thriving. In 2016, Harle was invited to pitch height lines to Katy Perry. Polachek joined the session, then the two of them chose to write for themselves instead.

Harle, that explains Polachek as “among the ideal producers I’ve ever met,” has, like her, an odd and eclectic mix of influences. His music often sounds like a heart assault happening inside a rainbow-colored Nintencarry out game, but, once I asked him what he likes to listen to, he sent out me a fourteenth-century French lamentation. He argued that the intensity of his and also Polachek’s individual visions is what makes the teamwork work: “Instead of a clash in between our identities, or an overcomplication, it’s a synthesis, a shared amplification of aesthetics we both think of as appropriate.” Polachek sassist that once they started writing together Harle had actually these “significant, sawing trance synths, however through medieval chord progressions, and I wrote this twisty, asymmetrical, non-repeating melody over it, and also it sounded favor nothing either of us had actually ever before heard, however a sort of sound we’d both constantly been after.”


Polachek has a trickster’s interemainder in manipulation: she is both the magician and the woman stepping right into the box.Polachek, emboldened, started conceiving of the document that she would release under her own name. At the same time, she started enduring inexplicable adrenaline rushes—her heart would take off racing once she was obtaining prepared for bed, or sitting dvery own to dinner. Her marital relationship was breaking up; she and Drennan divorced in 2017. “My mommy exceptionally much disapverified, and my frifinish group was kind of split by it,” Polachek shelp. She relocated right into a friend’s temporarily vacant apartment. She felt fragile, and also struggled through jealousy around various other artists’ positions in the industry; she wondered if her early on thirties was a small late to be founding a task as a pop musician. “But I was feverishly compelled by the music, and in love via it,” she said. She pushed herself to compose about the breakup of her partnership and also the start of a new one, through Copboy, and also not to retreat into abstraction. She put up a studio alongside her bed, and also regularly worked till the sun came up.

During one shaky, sunrise moment, she seized on the word “pang” to explain what was happening in her body: a burst of despeprice longing, a require for adjust and trip. The album that she created was crystalline, baroque, off-kilter—a pop record that has a track in 7/4 time. On the song “New Common,” which has no chorus, the crucial transforms brassist ago on one another favor stairmeans in an Escher print. Tbelow were lumps of sing-alengthy sugar, also, choose the Lorde-esque track “Hit Me Wright here It Hurts,” and startling moments of virtuosic vocal performance: despite her commitment to contemporary synth pop, Polachek still periodically goes complete Sarah Brightmale. Critics pelevated the coherence and also the specificity of the album’s vision, also as it ranged, track by track, into a motley selection of genres: indie folk, adult contemporary, modern timeless, early-two-thousands-style R. & B. Polachek had a minimal budacquire for her live shows—she can pay for either a band or a vast painted backdrop, and she chose the backdrop. She toured the album in small clubs, then bigger ones. She made it through fifteenager sets before every little thing shut dvery own.

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In May, 2020, not lengthy after her father died, Polachek found herself lying awake at 4 in the morning. She was still in London, living through Copchild at his place in Notting Hill. Her six-inch phase heels were packed away in a closet. Polachek, via her feel for self-presentation and also her meticulously tuned mix of earnestness and also irony, is an extremely Internet-friendly artist, however in lockdvery own she found the digital civilization alienating. Social media was “so focussed on principles from every feasible angle,” she said. It felt dishocolony to her. “Nobody is innocent,” she went on. Destruction was everywhere—in the virus; in the long, cyclical history of plague; in the supply chains that carried fruit across the world to the grocery store. She became obsessed via a faked Marianne Williamson tweet, Photoshopped to say “Everypoint we want will need unfathomable violence.” She told me, “I began thinking about exactly how to re-harmonize myself, and my music, through the truth that there is a disastrous side to every little thing, via the acknowledgment that you are mortal, that you cannot conserve the people, that tright here are higher forces that you submit to.”

That night, Copchild told her to gain up and also put on her bike helmet. “He took me biking to Buckingham Palace, and we didn’t pass a solitary auto on the road,” she redubbed. “It was prefer being Peter Pan or something—flying via Piccadilly Circus via not a single perkid roughly and also all the shop lights still glittering, and also we were illustration zigzags down the facility of the road, big swooping shapes, like little bit kids.” The cognitive dissonance of the moment—the joy, the are afraid, the sadness—was beautiful and also overwhelming. Uncommonly, for Polachek, she didn’t attempt to write about it. Individual endure seemed strangely irrelevant in the context of the pandemic, at as soon as as well isolated and also commonlocation.

She started settling right into a life that felt quiet and Victorian, revolving roughly daily outings to Hyde Park. “I’d never obtained to see the exact same tree every day, because as a musician I was always travelling so much,” she said. “But gaining to measure time in that way was poetic. To check out, Oh, the leaves have actually adjusted shape, now they’ve readjusted color, now the flowers are dying, now it’s the fullness of summer.” She had booked the biggest mirrors of her solo career for the summer of 2020: Glastonbury, in England; Primavera Sound, in Barcelona; Outside Lands, in San Francisco. They were all cancelled. “I always have a feeling of disbelief that I acquire to perform this for a living,” she told me. “It constantly feels like a magic spell that will break at any type of minute. So I had this feeling that of course the shows obtained pulled ameans from me, bereason that was never before going to happen in the first place. Tbelow was no way that that was actually actual.”

In July, a frifinish invited Polachek and Copkid to visit him in Rome. Italy’s lockdvery own had actually been eased, and they invested hrs driving about in their friend’s beat-up terminal wagon via the windows down, listening to Italian pop from the seventies and also eighties. There was a righteous simplicity in the chesty, vibrato-heavy singing that blared from the car’s old speakers, Polachek assumed. They returned to London after a pair of weeks. “I can still feel that dizzying heat and feral beauty of the Mediterranean rattling roughly inside me,” she rereferred to as. “Pang” had told the story of her divorce and also what came after, but any type of type of cinematic, well-constructed narrative seemed blown acomponent by the pandemic. She felt averse to a leading paradigm in modern pop songwriting that is occasionally associated through Julia Michaels, who co-wrote “Sorry” for Justin Bieber and “Lose You to Love Me” for Selena Gomez—the “cliché of the massive chorus and also the snap-drop dvery own to verse 2,” as Polachek put it. She wanted somepoint different. She was thinking around the structures and dynamics of dance music and hip-hop, and around how she could conjure a sense of “coasting, or sailing, or flowing.” One day, Harle sent out her a beat that he’d written, and also Polachek heard a melody out of nowhere, oceanic and potent, and also began jotting dvery own psychedelic images: a headless angel, an overflowing cup, a pearl inside an oyster. The beat and also the images became the song “Billions.” She told me, “I wanted something that captured the afterglow of a reopening.”

She went back to Italy later in the summer, via a few friends. They rented an Airbnb at the base of Mt. Etna, which had actually started erupting approximately the oncollection of the pandemic. “I’d go out at night, and also you might watch the red lava glowing for miles and also miles against the night sky, and also it felt like the the majority of beautiful visual metaphor for what I was going through—feeling this inexplicable, wordless, faceless, tectonic, chaotic energy coming up from below,” she said. In the afternoons, while her friends visited the beach, she continued to be in the residence, “in a stained cotton dress, barefoot, wearing headphones, functioning via the home windows open.”