The Golden Age

by Woodkid

When I first encountered Woodkid’s music through his contribution to a movie soundtrack, I had no idea he was French. His sound felt universal, grandiose, and deeply cinematic, transcending borders or any sense of nationality. It wasn’t until I explored his debut album, The Golden Age, that I truly began to appreciate the genius behind his artistry.

And what a debut it is—absolutely stunning. From the opening notes, the album sweeps you into a lush, emotional journey. The orchestral arrangements are breathtaking, blending powerful brass, dramatic percussion, and tender strings with Woodkid’s deep, resonant voice. Tracks like Run Boy Run and Iron explode with intensity and urgency, while more intimate moments, such as I Love You, highlight his ability to weave fragility and raw emotion into the epic soundscapes.

What makes The Golden Age stand out is the storytelling—each song feels like a chapter in a grand narrative about growth, transformation, and the bittersweet loss of innocence. It’s not just an album; it’s an experience, almost like a movie in itself, which isn’t surprising given Woodkid’s background in visual art and direction. Every note feels intentional, every track cinematic.

Interestingly, I found myself listening to it again today because of a mental connection that popped up while I was diving into another debut album: Cascadeur’s The Human Octopus. Both share that rare ability to create deeply immersive, emotional landscapes that linger long after the music ends.

Learning later that Woodkid is French somehow adds another layer to his artistry. There’s a poetic depth in how he conveys such universal emotions while remaining true to his unique identity. For a debut, The Golden Age is nothing short of a masterpiece—rich, bold, and unforgettable. It’s one of those albums that demands you stop everything, close your eyes, and let yourself be completely consumed by its beauty.