Not being able to hold a note myself, I tip my hat to any musician in a band. Yet thereโs something so much more valiant, rudimentary, and intrinsically honest about the solo singer-songwriter, the personal touch of an acoustic performer; as the title of her debut album suggests, Poppy Rose has thisโฆ..
The key to a good singer-songwriter lies in the proximity of thoughts between the artist and their audience, and how they relate. If done well, the listener feels they know a little something about the singer. Iโve never met Poppy. I came across her music via a Facebook chat. But Iโve come away after one sitting of her new album, Iโm Ready Now, thinking that I know her, and thatโs the goal rather than the benchmark of an amazing acoustic singer-songwriterโฆ..
The album opens with No In Between, elucidating Poppy doesnโt do moderation, she is an all-or-nothing girl, and weโre off, getting to know the innermost thoughts of this twenty-five-year-old creative soul from Bath.ย

Itโs thoughtfully played out prose, with intelligent metaphors which build throughout the ten tracks, but more importantly, itโs dreamily unique and divinely expressed. The metaphors of the intimacy in the second tune are rinsed in personal observations, the third tune, more dejected in romantic theme; Fool is her first single released from the album. If these are characters in her narrative they appear to bear her own crosses and devotions equally, either this or Poppy can write classic fiction akin to Jane Austen!
Similar to what Chippenhamโs Meg is putting out in both content and delivery, itโs first-hand folk, idiosyncratic reflection, and we love what Meg is putting out, itโs impossible not too, in my honest opinion. The confusion, trickery and learning of it within the game of love never wanes with age, but thereโs something coming of age in Poppyโs subjects, perhaps none more so than The Wrong One, which even states her naivety in the words. If youโre not young (like me!) you still relate, because you lived it, and survived to tell the tale, though, Poppy tells it expressively in haunting songs, and itโs something to behold.

Five tunes in and weโve swapped guitar for piano, complimenting her heart-clenching and soulful vocals better may be debatable, either instrument works, but piano always rewards it a more europic ambience, as the songs tend to sit in the more dejected moods of Poppy. Seven songs in now, Fragile suggests this honesty, the title track following this lifts the pessimism.โฆslightly, but whatever the mood, Poppy sets it sublimely and evocatively.
If โbody shamingโ is a Gen Z construct, it is so only by modern terminology. If you think mocking people for their body shape or size is a new thing youโll be sadly mistaken. But it is something highlighted as harassment far less abstract and taboo nowadays, and dealing with such bullying inspires Poppyโs penultimate song on Iโm Ready Now. I Love my Body is a poignant reflection of wellbeing, a calling to anyone suffering misgivings about themselves physically. Whilst still a solitary deliberation, this track is perhaps the standout as it contains a universal message.
What surprises me most is Spotify has this tune, I Love my Body, listed as a previous single, dated 2019. I know Iโm not so good at maths, but if this places Poppy aged twenty when she wrote this, she is truly a prodigy. As I said at the beginning, I donโt know Poppy, but to express such a sentiment and deliver it so profoundly as a message to others at any young age, is nothing short of magical.
So to not leave us downhearted, Poppyโs final tune, Joy, is brimful of romantic optimism, including a geographical reference akin to Springsteenโs The River. This album is homemade lemonade, moreish, yet in recording oneโs thoughts so young I believe, and hope weโre only skimming the surface of what is to come from this skilled wordsmith and performer. Have a listen, see what you think, because I’m blown away!
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