Album Review: "Don’t Worry" by Astrid – A Soulful Ride That’s Hard to Forget
Released back in 2003, Don’t Worry by Astrid is one of those albums that kinda sneaks up on you. At first glance, it’s your standard Contemporary R&B fare—smooth vocals, funky basslines, and enough soul to fill a church choir. But dig a little deeper, and this thing feels like an unpolished gem from the Street Life Worldwide label. It's got its quirks, sure, but that’s what makes it stick.
The album bounces between genres like Funk/Soul and straight-up R&B, with tracks that feel like they were made for late-night drives or vibin’ in your room when no one’s home. Two songs really stood out to me: “Love Of My Life” and “They Gets Nothin’.” Let me break ‘em down for ya.
“Love Of My Life” hits different. Like, really different. It starts off all mellow, with Astrid laying her heart bare over some soft keys and a beat so smooth it could butter toast. Then BAM—a chorus drops that feels like someone wrapped sunshine around your ears. You know those moments when you're scrolling through old photos of your ex and suddenly feel nostalgic? Yeah, this track captures THAT feeling perfectly… minus the crying part (well, maybe not entirely). The lyrics are heartfelt without being cheesy, which is rare these days. Plus, there’s just something about how Astrid sings “you’re the reason I breathe” that makes you wanna call your mom—or whoever matters most—and say thanks.
Then we’ve got “They Gets Nothin’,” which is basically the opposite vibe altogether. This joint has attitude written all over it. Think slick talk, killer beats, and enough swagger to make even the coolest cat nod their head. What I love most is how unapologetic it feels. It’s like Astrid gathered up every frustration she ever had about fake friends and shady people and turned it into pure fire. There’s even a remix version featuring Enock, adding another layer of spice to the mix. Honestly, after hearing this track, you’ll want to strut down the street like you own the place. Or at least mutter under your breath whenever someone tries to low-key shade you.
Now let’s talk structure real quick because, wow, does this album have layers. Tracks like “The Players Manual” pop up multiple times throughout, almost like chapters in a book. And while some might find it repetitive, I think it adds personality. Same goes for interludes like “Nashali & Titi Interlude” and “Astrid’s Intro”—they give the project a raw, almost homemade touch. Sure, it ain’t perfect, but perfection can get boring anyway.
So here’s the kicker: listening to Don’t Worry feels like flipping through someone’s diary. It’s intimate yet playful, serious yet lighthearted. Astrid doesn’t try too hard to impress; instead, she lets the music speak for itself. By the time you hit the final note of “Nashali Outro,” you realize this isn’t just an album—it’s a vibe.
And hey, if nothing else sticks with you, remember this: life’s too short to stress. Just press play, crank up the volume, and don’t worry about a damn thing. Except maybe paying rent. Rent’s important.
Rating: 8/10
Would recommend pairing with good headphones and a glass of red wine. Or orange juice. Whatever floats your boat.
