When news of Taylor Swift’s “The Life of a Showgirl” first hit the airwaves, it seemed to have all the makings of a classic Swiftian masterpiece. Literary allusions? Check. Fun aesthetics? Check. A few cringe song titles? Check. And there would be no influence from the long-suffering Jack Antonoff, who has faced criticism for his overproduction of Swift’s most recent albums. Rather, the album was produced by Max Martin and Shellback — the same creative minds behind the pop perfection of “1989” and “Reputation.”
But the critical response that greeted the album didn’t live up to these initial expectations. “The Life of a Showgirl” was met with the loudest backlash the world’s biggest singer has faced yet. A slew of critiques flooded TikTok denouncing the album’s poor lyricism and lack of creative direction. One commenter proclaimed, “The world is healing. People are waking up. Her music was always this bad.” Pitchfork gave the album a 5.9 out of 10, saying that “her music’s never been less compelling.” Spencer Kornhaber wrote for the Atlantic, “Swift doesn’t want to play the ever-grinning showgirl anymore. That’s valid, but so is the impulse to listen to anything else.” This reaction is elucidating; it reveals a fundamental tension between Swift’s presentation of wealth and a moment defined by heightened class resentment.
America’s current political climate is one defined by wealth — its excesses, its outcomes, and its disproportionality. The least wealthy 50 percent of U.S. households hold less than 4 percent of the nation’s wealth, while two-thirds of wealth in America is concentrated in the top 10 percent of the richest households. Crucially, to “Showgirl,” hating this system — and specifically billionaires — serves as a uniting force for modern America. Take, for instance, the backlash when Swift’s plane flew 13 minutes across a total of 28 miles. Or look at the discourse engendered by the 2023 Titan submarine implosion, or the glorification of Luigi Mangione for his assassination of former CEO of UnitedHealthcare Brian Thompson. This is the environment into which “Showgirl” was born: one in which Americans are more primed than ever before to reject wealth in its most inaccessible forms, in which class consciousness has taken hold like never before, in which the suffering of billionaires serves as a source of cultural unification.
Nowhere in Swift’s discography does her wealth feel quite so conspicuous as in “Showgirl.” In the 2004 movie “Almost Famous,” fictional guitarist Russell Hammond describes how bands lose the integrity of their work when they rise to fame: “It doesn’t sound like music anymore. It sounds like lifestyle maintenance.” “Lifestyle maintenance” feels an apt characterization of Swift’s work with “Showgirl.” The lack of creativity with lyrics such as “every single hot take is cold as ice,” “a toy chihuahua barking at me from a tiny purse,” and “redwood tree, it ain’t hard to see” serves as confirmation of Swift’s status and security. She doesn’t need to push any boundaries with her work; she is already sitting pretty on her $1.6 billion net worth. The fact that Swift can produce music at a lower quality than much of her other work represents a fundamental problem — the reward of mediocrity for the already successful.
This perception of “lifestyle maintenance” extends beyond Swift and “Showgirl.” More broadly, the apparent comfort Swift has found in her fame is comparable to the separation of politicians from those whom they purport to represent — their work for the preservation and protection of their own agenda. Indeed, Trump’s gaudy rise to political stardom demonstrates this phenomenon — his focus on his own priorities over those of the American people. His most recent project? The demolition of the White House’s East Wing, in favor of a $300 million and 90,000 square foot ballroom. (The White House residence itself is 55,000 square feet.) This is a form of “lifestyle maintenance” in itself, as Trump aims to propagate his own vision of American society — in addition, of course, to his “goldening” of the Oval Office. What is so terrifying about the White House ballroom is its funding by an incredibly unrepresentative collective: Apple, Lockheed Martin, and the Winklevoss twins. Wealth, once again, serves as the foundation of culture.
In this environment, the best received art today is the art that acts as a conscious rebuke of society, not a reflection of it. And “Showgirl” feels like a reflection in all the worst ways of a system that Americans are otherwise helpless to change. Swift has previously attempted anti-establishment rhetoric, as with her 2019 “You Need to Calm Down,” which voiced support for the LGBTQ community. This attempt at progressive messaging, while imperfect and widely criticized, still represented a decided break with conservative ideology. “Showgirl,” however, represents a devolution from even an attempted anti-establishment image.
Much of the discourse surrounding “Showgirl” took on a particularly defeatist attitude — this is the state of modern art, and we simply have to accept it. Yet this is only part of a broader “narrative of decay,” as Spencer Kornhaber wrote for the Atlantic, that has taken hold. According to a 2024 YouGov poll, Americans rate the 2020s as the worst decade in a century for music, movies, fashion, TV, and sports. However, to accept without question the idea of America’s cultural decline — and “Showgirl” as uniformly representative of that — is to accept our political current moment as something also out of our control. Culture is up to us to guide and interpret. Despite its flaws, “Showgirl” is not without its merits. It may not be Swift’s best work; it may be more attached to her wealth than ever before. But resisting the joy of “Opalite” and “The Fate of Ophelia” in the name of artistic purity feels like self-sabotage.We can choose to believe that our current era is one defined by AI slop, TikTok, and remakes upon remakes. Or, we can look upon this moment as one of unprecedented technological prowess and potential innovation, of greater access to information and beauty than ever before. A similar mindset can be applied to politics at present. Indeed, Democrats’ victories in the November election — from Virginia to New Jersey to Mississippi to Georgia — indicate a rejection of the politics of “lifestyle maintenance” that characterizes the current administration. This “narrative of decay” need not be forever.
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