The Best Songs of August 2024
It was a collage of unlikely collaborations, solo career launches, pop blockbusters, and multi-genre blends that defined the last 31 days.
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As summer continues winding down, every week remains as momentous ever. I can’t remember the last Tuesday or Wednesday that wasn’t positively stacked with great new releases, and August provided some of the Paste music team’s favorite songs of the year so far. Whether it was the unlikely but terrific collaboration between A$AP Rocky and Jessica Pratt, the emergence of Geordie Greep’s solo career out of black midi’s ashes or a pop blockbuster from Sabrina Carpenter, August 2024 was a month to remember. As we look onward at the autumn at awaits us, we’d like to celebrate the best of the best from last month. Without further ado, here are our 10 favorite songs of August 2024. —Matt Mitchell, Music Editor
A$AP Rocky ft. Jessica Pratt: “HIGHJACK”
One of the year’s best collaborations that no one expected, A$AP Rocky’s first solo single of 2024 includes the hypnagogic pipes of Los Angeles singer-songwriter Jessica Pratt, whose recent album Here in the Pitch is one of our highest-rated of the decade. On paper, A$AP and Pratt don’t seem like a natural fit—and you wouldn’t have been wrong to worry that “HIGHJACK” would arrive in the same gimmicky stratosphere as something like “FourFiveSeconds.” But “HIGHJACK” is an incredible song that merges the two musicians’ strengths perfectly. A$AP takes flight through verses about expectations, wealth and what he owes his peers (“Want a feature from me? / This ain’t a life raft,” “I don’t even like rats, invested into mice traps,” “Walk into the store, I bought the flow ‘cause I’m like that”). Meanwhile, in the song’s outro, Pratt arrives to sing the final notes, repeating “And when I’m gone” over and over until the song’s sample swirls into a conclusion. —Matt Mitchell
Chris Acker: “Shit Surprise”
Though the title plays into the gnarly humor that often populates Chris Acker’s songwriting, the track is tender and sticky-sweet. “How we’d match our breath in the upstairs room,” he sings, “and we’d hold together ’til I smelled like you.” With Nikolai Shveitser’s pedal steel and Sam Gelband’s snare drum waltzing behind him, Acker enchants during the “but now it smells like I stepped in it, shit surprise” chorus that, when fused with the band’s backing harmonies, binds the whole song together. Acker, ever a man whose work is aglow with countless juxtapositions, fills a sentence beautifully with lines like “I feel her like a pulse in a cut on my thumb” and “I hear you brushing your tongue.” It’s a synergy hunkered down in delicious harmony. Jaw pops, bread slices and cilantro getting confused with parsley all come into focus, as Acker lets out one final thought: “I thought I’d grow up to love you by now.” “Shit Surprise” is a song of the year contender. —MM
Dawn Richard & Spencer Zahn: “Traditions”
Dawn Richard, whose song “Babe Ruth” clocked in at #2 on our Best Songs of the Year list in 2023, is pairing up with experimental composer Spencer Zahn for their second album together, Quiet in a World Full of Noise. Earlier in 2024, they released “Breath Out.” Now, new track “Traditions” has taken its place as Richard and Zahn’s finest work. The song doesn’t linger, pacing through a minimal arrangement—piano, acoustic bass and sustain—and lends its focus to Richard’s warming whispers. “My baby don’t go nowhere without his Carolina blues,” she hums. “He a mama’s boy, she a Tarheel fan too. You call it superstitious, I call it traditions.” Zahn’s instrumental sounds like it wouldn’t be out of place on a Jon Brion soundtrack, and it cushions Richard’s voice intimately. Where “Babe Ruth” is the kind of song that belongs in a museum, “Traditions” inhales and exhales like the growing world around us. You could get lost in its softness—and maybe we should. —MM
Geordie Greep: “Holy, Holy”
While not a distinct stylistic departure from Geordie Greep’s now defunct post-punk band black midi, “Holy, Holy” is a continuation of the eclectic instrumentation that made him a critical darling in the first place. Greep takes on the role of a delusional sleaze who thinks he’s the womanizer of the century, as the rigid and fast paced instrumentation transitions into a rushing salsa. “Do you know my name? / Of course, you know my name / Everyone does, it’s true,” he taunts over an accompaniment of crisp bongos. The track’s music video single-handedly got the song to click for me; it depicts Greep dancing and bowling strikes on every throw, even when the shot shows him aiming towards the gutter. He scores an eight in the final toss, as the song finds the character’s insecurities boiling over. —leah weinstein