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Dec 30, 2025

Best electronic music albums of 2025: some actual tip-top, clubbing jam fair

This summary is part of a series, posting between 30th December 2025 and 3rd January 2026

As a house music hit once said, "house, house, ha-ha-ha-house". Probably. Here is a summary of some of the notable house music albums of 2025. And as usual, that definition is very loose. Some of them might be outhouse music. Or shed music. Or lean-to music if you're old fashioned. House-ish.

DJ Koze – Music Can Hear Us (Pampa)

Despite the scientific inaccuracy of its title, this is a likeable collection of folky house music. A flute tooting over paddy drums, dreamy vocals over wide glittering chords, a bit of drum 'n' bass, and Damon Albarn singing about a reconciled love over an amapiano shiffle. Koze did a DJ Kicks album once, and this feels very much in that vein.

Charles Webster & The South African Connection – From The Hill (Stay True Sounds South Africa)

From a sizzling Cape Town comes a collection of sunny deep house tunes, with oodles of jazz asides and downtempo loungings. All very pleasant. There are tonnes of collaborators, including Daev Martian, Atmos Blaq and FKA Mash, who I assume is FKA Twigs' gloopier cousin. Here's a fact: it was recorded in Nelson Mandela's former prison.

K-Lone – sorry i thought you were someone else (Incienso)

I'm still playing K-Lone's 2020 album Cape Circa. This is an equally exotic offering, spilling over with warm club tunes. The attention to detail is fascinating: the sprightly beat on Fauna, for example, is so crystalline. Loss and grief underpin its themes, and the title reminds me of the time I waved at someone in a car park by mistake then felt hot embarrassment for a week.

Kaytranada – Ain't No Damn Way! (RCA)

This Canadian producer says his album is "strictly for workouts, dancing and studying" so excuse my while I get my spandex disco pants and/or spandex mortarboard. I love this album. Head-nodding house beats dominate, but there are nods to rave, disco and 1990s Euro-techno. Sampled acts include J Dilla, Tangerine Dream and TLC. Boy, these pants are chafing.

Lindstrøm – Sirius Syntoms (Feedelity Recordings)

This trickily-titled album is a perfect introduction to one of the most positive producers on the planet. Cheerful doesn't even cut it. He makes Roger Hargreaves' Mr Happy look like Strong Sad from Homestar Runner. Sparky disco, acidic house, cheery bass grooves. Plus the best track title of this entire blog series: Sharing An Orange (With Omar S On The Train From Minehead To London).

Ploy – It's Later Than You Think (Dekmantel)

Now we're talking. To exactly quote Tyres from Spaced, this is "tip-top, clubbing jam fair. It was a sandwich of fun on ecstasy bread, wrapped up in a big bag like disco fudge." It's banging and breathless; exactly what should be pouring out of the dancefloor speakers at 2am. Another brilliant Dekmantel release.

Real Lies – We Will Annihilate Our Enemies (Tonal)

Real Lies do Real Lies better than anyone else, and that's no lie. Where would we be without Kevin Lee Kharas' likeable wafflings, and the emotive nostalgia of their expansive club production. At its heart, it's a love album. As he says on the Bicep-ish Towards Horses, "If all people were the same, I’d have no-one else to play with." Aaaaw, lads.



Dec 30, 2012

Best electronica albums of 2012: number one

What was the best electronica album of 2012? Stephen Hawking's Olympics follow-up where he sang the War of the Worlds soundtrack with Swedish House Mafia? Something the Mayans cooked up with a tub of LSD and a rack of 303s? Or is it something I'm about to spew out of my blog gob? I think you know the answer.

Firstly, let's get stuck into a final selection of also-rans.

[Read other parts of the top ten here: numbers 10-8; numbers 7-5; numbers 4-2. Click here for the whole lot.]

Also-rans

Some of this year's best electronic moments weren't in album form. Burial and Four Tet's haunting reunion for example. The Underworld and Orbital moments at the aforementioned Olympics. Anything Chvrches did.

Back to the albums. I excluded Plug's Back On Time (Ninja Tune) from the running because it's an archive collection. Still love him though. Very much in the running was Gonjasufi's MU.ZZ.LE (Warp), which spent a lot of its time firmly lodged in my brainworm's little ears and would have been in the top ten if there hadn't been so much competition.

Albums that didn't grab me so much but are still worth your time are Shed's powerful The Killer (50 Weapons), the sprightly disco of Lindstrøm's Smalhans (Feedelity) and the beautifully organic Voices From The Lake (Prologue) from Voices From The Lake.

The lie

Time for the number one album of 2012. Except it's not a number one. It's a joint number one. Two halves, if you will. This renders this entire top ten numerically nonsensical, but I tore my wig out with this year's choices and there isn't a single one of these 11 albums I can omit from this listing. Ten? Pah. Everything is a lie. This is the whole Bobby Ewing in the shower thing again. Stop reading, switch off your computer and get some fresh air.

Still here? Okay then. Here are the number one albums of 2012. They're both Manchester artists. I assure you, this is a co-incidence...

 1a - Andy Stott - Luxury Problems (Modern Love)

If Andy Stott had a more interesting name, he’d be Thrumming Basslord Of The Universal Spheres or Mr Monged Out In The Corner Of Sankeys Soap Chewing Himself A New Ulcer. But no, he’s called Andy and he’s operated well under this reviewer’s radar with two albums on Modern Love and a couple of deep-as-hell dub techno EPs in 2011.

It seems for this third album Luxury Problems (Modern Love), he stuck a microphone under the nose of his piano teacher – or possibly nicked her singing-into-hairbrushes tapes - and littered his record with sampled loops. Snippets of phrases are ever-present: always catchy, always heavenly, often rotating in mad gibberish.

But then there's all the stuff lower down. Opening track Numb starts off all very nicely with her layered vocals, but when the track breaks down at the two minute mark into sinister voice cymbals followed by a bass drum with such gravity it would rip the sun from the clouds, this becomes something quite astonishing. Mid-tempo snares and industrial scrapes punch through much of the haze, but this is never far from a terrifying underground thunder (listen to the rising terror of Expecting). The power. The sheer power.

It's a dub techno album that's more versatile than you think, from Lost and Found's angry rumbles and the pure sub bass of Hatch The Plan, to the comparatively brisk house of title track Luxury Problems and the junglism of Up The Box. Stott is in no rush and has the confidence to keep his ideas in check, only opening them up to the listener at exactly the right time. Luxury Problems is measured, like a movie with perfect pacing. The result is addictive.

Like many of the best albums this year, it's not just techno. It's ambient, it's industrial, it's somehow reaching beyond the chalk lines that demarcate EDM/IDM sub-cultures. It's an immersing soundtrack that speaks of the stark Manchester mills and alleys in which this album was no-doubt made. Buy it. Stream it. Be awed and afraid. If you've got Luxury Problems, I feel good for you, son.

1b - Lone - Galaxy Garden (R&S)

Can I review Lone's Galaxy Garden (R&S) without using the much-trodden metaphors in other reviews of strange underwater worlds and video games, each one suggested by the music's contrasts of rich fluidity and punchy simplicity? The day-glo album cover itself suggests a hyper Mario submarine adventure full of bubbles, bleeps and electric octopuses.

Lone is no stranger to this here blog. In 2009, I included Ecstacy and Friends in my albums of the year, rather bluntly calling it Goldie's Timeless without the d'n'b. In 2010, he missed out but still lured me with his lusciousness. And now, here he is at number one. Galaxy Garden is his first album for R&S, a classic Belgian techno label that has more recently become home to James Blake, Juan Atkins and Delphic, and it deserves to be listened to as a classic.

Layers and layers of super magic sparkle dust are sprinkled across the silky smooth instrumentation on this album. Elastic rave chords and acid muzak are washed in filtered chords on The Animal Pattern, while the sweet and delicate Raindance delivers choppy techno and soaking wet snares. There are waterfalls, steel drums and tabla. It couldn't be more lush if you lay naked in the dew grass in a shower of bubbles. Wait. That sounds weird. Let's move on.

Beyond the futuristic fat pads and multi-coloured vibrancy of Galaxy Garden, we also have an album of old influences. Lone has mainlined not only into the glassy hyper-charged world of Rustie, perhaps its most immediate modern comparison, but in places there is Underworld, Kevin Saunderson, early Warp and Tresor. Most notably, the gorgeous glow of tracks New Colour and Dream Girl/Sky Surfer stands as a tribute to the kings of smooth, 808 State. In-your-face gorgeous.

I had this album on 'random' recently. There was a moment as Cthulhu faded away - the fifth track on the album but late on in my listening - where I took off my headphones, pulled out a chair from the corner of the room and let the memory of the tracks echo around my head. It sounded like I was listening to my own past. All the techno I had ever loved was here. That, my friends, is some endorsement.

[Read other parts of the top ten here: numbers 10-8; numbers 7-5; numbers 4-2. Click here for the whole lot.]

Further Fats: other amazing lists on Fat Roland On Electronica.