Sheffield does not announce itself gently. It rises in concrete and steel, in the brutalist terraces of Park Hill, in the clatter of a city built on industry and stubbornness. It seems fitting, then, that Christopher Hawkins — a composer raised within earshot of that skyline — should choose those same grey ramparts, rendered by Mandy Payne's unmistakable brush, as the cover for his fifth and most quietly devastating record to date.

Pop music built around the search for hope can curdle into greeting-card sentiment within a single verse. Amarah avoids that trap almost entirely on "Invisible Light," a single that trades easy comfort for something more patient: a slow accumulation of atmosphere that only releases its full weight once the chorus finally arrives.