„…She's a songbird with a bleeding heart and lungs three times too large for her body…. The solo project-turned-band of Maine native Aly Spaltro has been rearing with passionate fervor ever since she released her first homemade CD in 2007. Her powerhouse voice, structural defiance, and, most notably, dialectic penmanship were impossible to ignore. ... a modern-day pop experimentalist...". - Consequence Of Sounds 

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To many, Lady Lamb is an enigma. Her songs are at once intimate and unbridled– both deeply personal and existentially contemplative. Aly Spaltro is a fearless performer who can command a pitch black stage with nothing more than her voice. Yet, when the band bursts in and the lights come up, what began as a demonstration of restraint shifts seamlessly into an emphatic snarl. On her newest work, After, Spaltro explores dualities further - giving equal attention to both the internal and external, the before and after. Her most palpable fears and memories are on display here, with a familiar vulnerability even more direct than her last effort. After boasts driving rhythms, bold melodies, candid lyricism, and a growling sonic stamp that is all her own.

Spaltro’s formative years were full of change – moving houses, cities, and countries every three years until she landed in her family's home state of Maine. It was here that Spaltro found her voice among thousands of films at Bart & Greg’s DVD Explosion, an independent rental store in the small coastal town of Brunswick. During the day Spaltro would rent movies to the locals. At night she would lock up, pull out her 8-track recorder, and create songs completely uninhibited by musical conventions, learning to play and sing as she hit record. These creations brought forth nearly one hundred recordings, twelve of which were carefully curated and fully realized on her 2013 full-length studio debut Ripely Pine. Ripely Pine garnered praise for its lyrical intricacies, emotive vocals, and often unpredictable musicality, introducing Spaltro as a formidable new artist.

In between tours, Spaltro returned home, focusing with laser-like intent on writing, arranging, and demoing the songs on After. These new works - which found Spaltro co-producing with her Ripely Pine partner Nadim Issa at his Brooklyn studio, Let 'Em In - are sonically vibrant, with an assertive use of grit and brightness. Thematically, they provide direct insight into Spaltro’s rumination on mortality, family, friendships, and leaving home.

There are many songs on After that explore themes of a much larger scale. In “Heretic” Spaltro sings of a childhood UFO sighting in Arizona. In “Batter” she dies in a plane crash, while in “Spat Out Spit” she questions whether she was even born at all. Alternatively, in “Billions of Eyes” Spaltro can "only see into her suitcase," her mind simultaneously present and wandering as she "gnaws [her] way back home." The tender and sparse “Ten” delves into her mother’s childhood diary, giving the listener a clear view throughout into some of Spaltro's warmest memories of her loved ones. Ripely Pine was marked by an undeniable passion and confidence, but where it sometimes lacked in personal narrative and directness is where After shines. The last line on After encompasses the self-assurance of the work as a whole, stating "I know where I come from." This theme is a constant throughout After, as Spaltro seeks to allow the listener to move in closer than ever before, to reflect on the past with grace, and envision the future with fervor. Spaltro invites us to contemplate the dualities that make us human, encouraging the celebration of both fear and love: internally and externally, before and after.

 

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Lady Lamb's new album 'After' out now in Europe on BB*ISLAND (in the USA through Mom+Pop Music.) itunes: http://geni.us/RmA amazon CD: http://geni.us/1m5k amazon 2LP: http://geni.us/Zjq spotify https://open.spotify.com/album/0asgfAf0q70sY8A2RzydS2 video made by Aly Spaltro. music written by Aly Spaltro. https://www.facebook.com/ladylambjams http://www.ladylambjams.com http://www.bbisland.de When gravity's a palm pushing down on your head Like the devil's got a paw dug in your shoulder And the other one is rubbing your back But the kitchen in the new place has a window Yeah you can grow basil on the sill Maybe you can call your neighbours by name now Berries on the dash is the sweetest kind of living Still this feels like eating the meat of the mountain It's all grit and gristle I can't chew and swallow, I'm gnawing my way back home The clouds look a lot like wool gone through the wash I check my phone for the time but I still wear my watch Yeah i’m confused about how i’m supposed to connect to anything now The kind of high I like is when I barely make the train And the people with a seat smile big at me cause they know the feeling And for a millisecond we share a look like a family does Like we have inside jokes Like we could call each other by little nicknames And I could tell the story of how My great grandmothers sister was deemed a saint How they exhumed her body after years of being buried And they found she hadn't even begun to sully So they moved her again, straight into the Vatican I think of all the billions of eyes All looking at something different at the same time And I feel nauseous Some days i can only see into my suitcase It's got everything I need Plus some superstitious things I may also need "Music soothes the savage beast" The pilot says to me and he asks me to sing But now is not the time I just want to fall into a pile of warm laundry I just wanna keep very very quiet yeah It’s june where you sleep and july where I land Thought I saw you on the platform in Amsterdam And I nearly missed my train And I felt so defeated 'til I jumped on to see all the warm smiles were for me I made my train and it made me so happy I made my train and it made me forget everything It made me forget, made me forget made me forget made me forget everything It made me forget made me forget made me forget made me forget made me forget everything