Asha Banks has spent the last few years playing other people for a living. Stage roles, film sets, cameras, choreography: the whole apparatus of pretending convincingly. It’s no surprise, then, that she talks about 2025 with the slight bemusement of someone suddenly expected to perform as herself. Music doesn’t offer costumes or blocking. It offers exposure.
“It’s been crazy!” she says, rattling through her year with the brisk efficiency of someone listing evidence rather than bragging. “I released my first song ‘
So Green’ about a year ago. ‘My Fault London’ came out in February. Then I released my first EP, ‘Untie My Tongue’, played my first shows, and filmed two more movies. So surreal.” The phrasing is breathless, but the delivery isn’t. It’s the tone of someone still trying to decide whether the pace is exciting or mildly ludicrous.
Banks is not one of those musicians who coat their ascent in mystique. She talks instead about trying to stay conscious during it. “I’m trying my best to be really present and appreciate every moment,” she says. “I’m so lucky to have had the experiences I’ve been having recently.” It’s not wide-eyed gratitude so much as a practical survival method: acting teaches you to hit your marks; music demands you actually feel something.
Her new EP, ‘How Real Was It?’, leans directly into that tension. “‘How Real Was It?’ is definitely a continuation from ‘Untie My Tongue’, but more nostalgic,” she explains. “These songs feel more reflective to me.” Where acting gives you someone else’s emotional architecture to inhabit, here she’s pulling her own apart: “It’s more a look back at situations or feelings I was having and how I’m digesting and looking at them now - what feelings have lingered and what’s changed.”
Her artistic process is refreshingly unschooled. “I think I’m still getting to know my writing,” she says. “I’m very much at the beginning of releasing music, and everything is based on instinct, which I really hope to keep.” It’s a statement that would sound flimsy from someone further along. From Banks - whose day job has been precision - it feels close to a manifesto.