
You already knew this one would be here. But Bebop isn’t just a jazz anime. It’s a genre fusion machine with hard bop, blues, funk, opera, and more. Tank! is iconic, sure, but dig deeper than just what the ‘Seatbelts’ have to offer and you’ll find tracks, like Green Bird, Elm, and Space Lion that redefine anti-gravitational sadness.
Firefighting mecha anarchists yelling over EDM guitars and glitch choirs. This soundtrack is extra in all the best ways. If you don’t want to run through a wall by track three, are you even alive?
Every indie couple we knew in 2017 played this album on repeat, but it holds up. It’s tender, cosmic, and weirdly restrained. Sparkle and Zenzenzense are time-travel love ballads disguised as J-rock.
This one is like breathing. Hisaishi’s piano themes are lullabies for liminal spaces. One Summer’s Day is what nostalgia sounds like if you poured it into a teacup and let it cool. Hisaishi is an artist in his own league, and if you ever get the chance to see him conduct it’s mastery. It’s no wonder that Miyazaki-san comes back to this powerhouse collaborator time and time again. So few are equals- these two have been for decades.
Power-pop meets puberty rage. The Pillows made six episodes feel like a garage band mixtape from your cooler imaginary friend. Ride on Shooting Star still slaps- whether or not you have a mustard yellow Scooter to cruise on- but we recommend you grab that gauntlet and get yourself a ride.
Underrated bossa nova, samba, and funk influence makes this feel like a film by Quentin Tarantino met a street-level anime god. Listen to this with good headphones, nothing but time on your hands, and worse intentions.
The sound of this show sticks with you in ways the visuals can’t even touch. Ambient dread meets haunted electronica. Devilman No Uta is lullaby-core if the lullaby was written in hell. We’ve got it on our Halloween playlist every October- and you really should too.
Yoko Kanno is a figure in anime whose legacy can outdo whole studios and it’s no surprise that this marks her second entry on even a short list. Wolf’s Rain is among her best- and maybe the most slept-on. Ethereal choral work, whispered vocals, icy piano loops, guitar licks that transform a very Japanese fable into something that feels like it spring out of the desert Hopi reservations of Arizona, -this is winter ending and something wilder taking its place.
Yes. Yes we did. Again. Because she did, again. (Seriously, Yoko is anime’s Mozart) But 2nd GIG’s OST is where Kanno goes industrial, glitchy, and full-scale cinematic. “Rise” and “I Can’t Be Cool” feel like future-warfare anthems for ghosts and cyborgs.
Peanut butter & jelly, milk tea and boba, french fries & a Wendy’s Frosty… fusion-funk electrojazz and cyberpunk anime— it’s a match for the ages and if Watanabe + Kamasi Washington does not change your relationship with music, nothing will- Washington and his band have been redefining jazz into an amalgam of hip hop and gospel, world rhythms and classic mid-century bebop- (not to mention he features prominently in a pitch-perfect series finale of the long-burning tv thriller Homeland… he’s a genre in and of himself and nothing could be better for his work than this landmark, long awaited drop.
Strictly speaking, Steven Universe is a “cartoon” more than an anime, and this article, while focused on the latter, but we would be INSANE to skip this legendary set of music-meets-animation spectacularity. Steven Universe’s identity is strictly a dualistic one- at times light hearted and driven, at others- so heavy and brilliant and above and beyond “children’s programming” it will weigh your heart to the ground and then send you crying into your blanket. So of course, the same duality exists in it’s tremendous soundtrack- with electronic 8-bit wonder layered through the minimalism of Aivi & Surasshu’s game-ified scoring and then cutting, emotionally resonant music theatre storytelling coming from the folk-opera lyricism of the show’s creator Rebecca Sugar. Like a show that is filled with imbalances and creative lifts: there is a never ending bevy of unexpected joy and cutting, driving thematic wonder in this not-to-be overlooked cult classic.
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