
“I Got Heaven”, the John Congleton–produced fourth album from Philadelphia four-piece Mannequin Pussy, has absolutely nailed. Because while its 10 sumptuous, incredibly un-punk punk songs are both emotionally tender and overtly sexual, they also exist within the context of the systems the band (fronted by the erudite and articulate Marisa Dabice) have always been battling against.
Mannequin Pussy are a transcendent Philly punk band with a sound that is steeped in the sonic crunch of ’90s alt-icons like Hole, Bikini Kill and Lush. Yet, there is scant nostalgia on “I Got Heaven” and songs like “Loud Bark” feel guttingly personal and raging at the political now. Lead-singer Marisa Dabice is both righteous feminist bird of prey and yearningly romantic songbird, screaming like a phoenix in its death throes one minute and cooing like a dove who just wants to be kissed the next. She digs her sleek, angry talons into your soul and does not let go.
While they’re often cast as a feminist group, it’s important to note the intersectionality of their beliefs—their music doesn’t just take on the patriarchy, but the capitalist, imperialist, racist, and religious systems that keep it place. They do so here again, and with a few exceptions (namely the belligerent punk explosion of “OK? OK! OK? OK!” and the stunning, confrontational opening title track, replete with the killer line “And what if Jesus himself ate my fucking snatch?”), with much more emotional vulnerability. Just listen to the catchy strains of “Sometimes,” or the gentle closer “Split Me Open,” which means exactly what you probably think it does. It all lends itself to Mannequin Pussy’s finest effort to date, and one of the most important albums of 2024.





