Jenny Hollingworth steps into “Quicksand Heart” with the kind of fearless abandon that makes it impossible to ignore. After years of navigating grief and the complexities of Let’s Eat Grandma’s experimental soundscapes, she finally lets herself chase joy—and it shows. The track opens like a burst of sunlight through ’80s-colored synths, a melody so effervescent it feels like it might lift you off your feet. It’s a song that wants to be felt in the body, not just heard, with a chorus that lingers like an electric heartbeat.

Lyrically, Hollingworth dives into the messy, all-consuming nature of desire. Lines about feeling, wanting, and absorbing the world are vivid, sometimes almost overwhelming—but that’s the point. There’s no holding back here. Even in her most extravagant imagery, she’s honest, channeling both the thrill and the danger of wanting something—or someone—so completely. That openness carries extra resonance considering her personal history, the losses she has endured, and the careful way she’s navigated stepping back into music-making.
Musically, the song is a perfect companion to its lyrical intensity. Shimmering synths, pulsing beats, and rapturous hooks give the track an immediacy that balances the emotional weight. Hollingworth’s voice carries both wonder and experience; it’s childlike in curiosity but seasoned by pain, perfectly embodying the tension between longing and joy.
“Quicksand Heart” doesn’t just celebrate desire—it inhabits it. It’s a moment of reckless, joyous surrender, a reminder that feeling everything, even when it might pull you under, is part of being alive. Hollingworth emerges not just as a survivor of her own history, but as someone unafraid to feel, to want, and to sing her hunger into the world.