Wet Leg’s Moisturizer is a triumphant sophomore ride — louder, warmer, and more heartfelt than ever before. The Isle of Wight duo-turned-quintet charge forward with swagger, melding post-punk grit and pop smarts into a bold, emotionally rich landscape ().
From the explosive opener “CPR”, Rhian Teasdale yelps her heart out — “I… I’M IN LOVE!” — kicking off a record that pays homage to early-’90s garage rock while leaning into full-band power . Standouts like “Catch These Fists” showcase a muscular, dance-punk energy — think taut guitar riffs and deadpan lyricism aimed at late-night pickup men .
But beneath the punch lies tenderness. Tracks such as “Davina McCall” and “Don’t Speak” bring intimate warmth, weaving indie-pop shimmer with emotional sincerity delivered through subtle vocal interplay . The closing anthem “U and Me at Home” feels like a riotous celebration of connection — defiant and tender all at once .
Across Moisturizer, Wet Leg expands their palette — layering funkier basslines, rougher guitars, and richer textures — without losing their deadpan wit or subversive charm . It’s a bold evolution: part love letter, part middle-finger, totally irresistible.
Verdict: Wet Leg dodges the sophomore curse, delivering an album that’s louder, deeper, and even more addictive. Whether you came for the sarcasm or stayed for the hooks, Moisturizer cements them as one of indie rock’s brightest and most unpredictable acts.
Rating 9/10 – EXCELLENT Album