Bajillionaire

Charlie can sing. He can sing very, very, very well. He also has the charisma, charm, conviction and smarts that evade many of his contemporaries. On his first release for the new decade, I Feel So Alone In This Club RN, everything we know about Charlie – except for his penchant for writing truly excellent pop songs – is gone. He is on the cover art of the song, he is the sole voice, sharp one-liners about the very fucking obvious story that comes from a title like that surround simple production, an acoustic guitar joins a whistle and a simple drum pattern to let him lament with tonnes of personality about, in essence, not wanting to be at a club.