In today’s OPM arena, no one cheers louder for the offbeats than Ena Mori. Since the 2020 release of her self-titled EP, Mori has cranked fizzy, self-celebrating dance pop as consistently as a soda fountain in the summer. Through tight beats, rapturous melodies that cite a childhood steeped in classical piano, an Infinity Gauntlet’s worth of vocal flourish, and Mori’s vulnerability spattered Pollock-like on the walls, the Filipino-Japanese artist has rallied together the strange, the silent, or simply anyone who’s been spurned by love.
With last year’s release of DON’T BLAME THE WILD ONE!, recorded under Ely Buendia’s label Offshore Music, she’s only given wallflowers more reason to spill their anxieties on the dancefloor. The album is packed with anthems that arise from epiphanies. “KING OF THE NIGHT!” is simultaneously a get-over-your-ex, get-over-yourself pep talk that summons gameness for a rollicking night out, while “VIVID” is a scintillating hip shaker, bopping to one’s neediness, obsessiveness, and the general unease of second-guessing a relationship. Meanwhile, the album’s title track is a confetti shower of syncopated mayhem reveling in not having to apologize for yourself anymore, with Mori marching to the beat of her own drama.
Given her 33,000-strong monthly listeners on Spotify and the devoted who pack her gigs, sing-shouting her lyrics back to her, Mori’s got multitudes marching along these days. With SXSW inviting her to perform this year, the girl who’s sung about dancing alone will be wilding out onstage as the world watches.
Before jetting to Austin for shows on March 14 and 15, Mori talked to NOUS about her burning desire to see New Order at the festival, setting fire to self-destructive tendencies, and the hottest of takes: how she cooks the best Japanese curry.