Album number seven and St. Vincent continues to thrill, educate and be innovative. Her first fully self-produced album (having co-produced every one of her previous efforts), All Born Screaming is St. Vincent at her most primal. Featuring Clark leading “a curated group of rippers” through the brawny Broken Man, the mordant catwalk sashay through the deafening assault of self-loathing that is Big Time Nothing, the sublime, elegiac earworm Sweetest Fruit, All Born Screaming is equal parts spiritual desolation and rapturous acceptance.
“If you’re born screaming, that’s a great sign,” says Clark, “because it means you’re breathing. You’re alive. My god. It’s joyous. And then it’s also a protest. We’re all born in protest in a certain way. It’s terrifying to be alive, it’s ecstatic to be alive. It’s everything.”