Sounds | LP, The One That You Love
- John Van de Mergel

- 25 jul 2020
- 3 minuten om te lezen
Laura Pergolizzi, New Yorkse met Italiaanse roots, kan ik moeilijk vatten. Haar nieuwe single kan je bij rock indelen, de categorie indie/alternative, al klinkt er toch ook een pop en zelfs americana vibe (de sound van die elektrische gitaar) door. De strijkers maken het geheel dan weer erg filmisch. Materiaal voor een Tarantino film dus. Wat er ook van zij, boeiend is deze kleine fury zeker en vast.
Re-Incentive verschijnt op 1 september.
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Thereās this girl in the corner and sheās small, really small, and she looks like a boy, and sheās seething with emotion, with rage and love - because sheās alone, because weāre all alone, because our parents didnāt get it. She just found out faster.
Her skin is thinner because her heart is bigger. Her heart pushes against the skin, stretching it, sometimes too much.
She is a bloodletter, this girl. āA bloodletter of emotion,ā she says.
I think, given the right or the wrong moment, you are too.
āIām like a singing fucking banshee,ā she says. āMy music errs on the histrionic side, but thatās how I feel, you know, I try to just let it seep out because it just hurts me if I donāt. I put it all on the line, you know, I think I am possessed by the spirit of a gambler, the big wheel. Iāve put it all on red 27.ā She could lose it all right now.
This is LP.
Born Italian. New York. Youāve got to understand that; the hottest blood, the toughest city, the smallest girl.
Today she is 5ā 3ā and just over a hundred pounds but her sound is anthemic, maxed out. You donāt believe your ear-eyes when you see-hear, pealing from the body of one fighting with not enough, the music of so, so much. It is the music of emotional emergency, a prayer sung loud into a bottle and cast out to sea.
āWhen they see someone like me,ā she says, āyou can think, oh shit, I can be like that.ā
I think of Judy Garland, Bjork, Freddie Mercury if he had to deal with being a fucking girl. From a little match, a conflagration.
āI'm like, just a very, very emotional, sensitive motherfucker. Iām just constantly worried about everything. But Iām trying to send a message to people that itās going to be okay. They see the person who makes the music and I want them to know, like, Iām good. You know? Iām still sad, Iām still angry, but Iām good. I want them to know that.ā
LP is the medicine. She is good for heartbreak, which she knows, and in a way, lives in. āIām always scared to lose someone,ā she says. āIām very cognizant of the fact that it could all be gone in a second.ā
She writes from that, sings from that. The annoyance, the grain of ocean-floor sand troubling the oyster. Itās loss. Itās always there.
Her mother died when she was a teenager. She sang too āa voice,LP remembers, that āwas very operatic, kind of like Maria callas with a Julie Andrews cleanness to her tone.ā
Loss, loss. Iāve lost too.
Sheāll never recover, but there is the mounting hope, the certain knowledge, hard-earned, that āyou can wield suffering, which is strength and power.ā
So it works like this: loss, loss, pearl.
LP is the power crawling itself out of the ashes. Iām worried about her. She doesnāt look like sheāll make it ā then you hear. Then you know. āEveryone in the audience, I feel like I want to literally look them in the eye the whole time.ā






