The Provocateur

ADÉLA refuses to be tamed. She first turned heads on the *Pop Star Academy: KATSEYE* documentary series, pairing powerhouse performances with an outspoken demeanor that kept online discourse buzzing long after the show ended. In her next act as a solo artist, the Slovakia-born, LA-based singer and dancer channels that fearlessness into her debut EP, *The Provocateur*. Across seven songs, she distills her experiences chasing stardom into maximalist electro-pop—sometimes dark and jagged, sometimes tongue-in-cheek, but always bold and unflinchingly honest. “Superscar” delivers chilling commentary on industry exploitation—“Maybe I should count myself so lucky, so lucky/All these dirty hands they wanna touch me, so touch me,” she sings—while Britney-esque club thumper “SexOnTheBeat” flips hypersexualization on its head, its chopped moans giving the track a self-aware edge. On the Grimes-produced “Machine Girl,” she turns her gaze to the audience, calling out their thirst for drama. And over the industrial churn of “FinallyApologizing,” ADÉLA leaves parasocial haters no doubt: “You won’t get what you want from me.”