Isabel LaRosa is lovelorn and wrapped in a love-drunk trance on her new single, "Pretty Boy." It is an intoxicating descent into the airless depths of infatuation, a total, feverish obsession soundtracked by a pulse of dark synths and shadowy basslines.
Right from the start of "Pretty Boy," LaRosa builds a sonic landscape that embodies tumbling into fixation breathless, disorderly, and magnetic. Her hallmark siren-like vocals weave through sinister production, straddling the line between devotion and self-destruction. There's a primal, unvarnished power in how she admits her infatuation even when love becomes hurtful. "I want you to have my name behind yours forever," she confesses, succumbing to its headiness.
Sandy and highly poppy, balancing vulnerability with a seductive edge, Pretty Boy sounds like the soundtrack to a reckless late-night drive, windows rolled down, heart in your throat, thinking about the single person you'll never get out of your head. LaRosa taps into an infatuation that pulls you in from the inside out, wrangling it into an unforgettable alt-pop anthem that sticks with you long after the last note has rung out.