LALEH Storebror

Born in Iran Laleh moved to Sweden when she was 12. She personally produced and wrote her debut album in 2005 which recieved seven nominations at the Swedish Grammis beating the likes of Robyn to win three: Artist of the Year, Producer of the Year, and New Artist of the Year.

Storebror sounds the like a dirty tavern that time forgot somewhere in a dusty part of Copenhagen before it was a trendy city of Europe that it is today. And yet, it is rather universal, chanson, drunk rant and tragic. For this alone it could be called the relativist sirens song.

Come, come, come smell my Copenhagen, come come swallow these tears; we won't bite

Words: Piano, drunk, wasted, ranting

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