Samantha Gibb - Over The Years - 1998 - 2013

Introduction:

On a recent episode of In Conversation with Ricardo Kotron, singer, songwriter, and recording artist Samantha Gibb opened up about her creative journey, influences, and the legacy of growing up in one of music’s most storied families. The discussion offered an intimate look into Samantha’s artistry, her collaborations, and her personal reflections on music as both craft and calling.

When asked about her songwriting process, Samantha revealed that inspiration often strikes in unexpected ways—sometimes through words, sometimes melodies, and often through simple, fleeting moments. “It can be something tiny that sparks a whole song,” she explained. Whether a melody comes while she’s at the piano or even during a shower, she captures it immediately, often with the help of a recorder. From there, much of her music is shaped through collaboration, particularly with producer and songwriter Lazaro Rodriguez, her longtime creative partner.

The influence of her father, Maurice Gibb of the Bee Gees, looms large in her musical DNA. Growing up surrounded by music, Samantha recalled how natural singing felt to her from an early age. She would often seek her father’s opinion, asking if what she sang was “good enough.” Maurice’s musicianship, and his encouragement, provided a foundation that inspired her not only to perform but also to write her own material.

Her musical influences extend beyond her family roots. Samantha cited artists as varied as Ani DiFranco, Fiona Apple, the Beatles, and Led Zeppelin as shaping her sound. This diverse palette feeds into what she describes as an alternative pop style—songs that lean into pop sensibilities while avoiding formulaic patterns. Listeners have even compared some of her recent work to artists like Halsey.

Through her songs, Samantha carries a clear message: kindness and compassion. “To look out for each other, to be kind to each other,” she emphasized, reflecting the heart of her artistry in an often chaotic world.

The interview also touched on her work with The Cartel, a collaborative project with Lazaro Rodriguez, Nick Salons, and Christian Morrow. Tracks such as Wrong Side and Please Stay have resonated with fans, while more recent releases like Spiraling, Good Loving, and Sorry Not Sorry showcase her continued evolution as an artist. With a holiday EP titled Echoes set for release, Samantha is excited about what lies ahead.

Live performance remains special to her, with songs like Please Stay and Let Go holding personal meaning. Yet much of her current focus lies in writing and recording, particularly for film and television projects—a path that allows her to balance artistry with motherhood.

Reflecting on her father’s wisdom, Samantha shared a piece of advice that continues to guide her: “Doors can be opened for you, but it’s up to you to keep them open.” It is a reminder that talent must be matched by dedication, resilience, and hard work.

In conversation, Samantha Gibb comes across as thoughtful, grounded, and deeply passionate about music’s power to connect. With her creative drive and a legacy rooted in one of pop’s greatest dynasties, her journey is one to watch closely—whether through new records, intimate performances, or perhaps even a future appearance on television stages like The Tonight Show.

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