MAITA with Hannah Siglin, Scott Ingersoll Calling to mind albums like Mitski’s Bury Me at Makeout Creek and Steady Holiday’s Take the Corners Gently, MAITA’s excellent new album I Just Want to Be Wild For You teeters on the line between lyrical apprehension and urgency while wrestling with a longing for intense connection amid a world that fosters isolation. Portland-based singer/songwriter singer/songwriter Maria Maita-Keppeler displays razor-sharp word choice as she shifts from sly indie rockers about the overwhelming feelings of reading bad news on your phone, wanting to be touched, and being artistic fodder for another (“You Sure Can Kill A Sunday, Part I”) or the cyclical grind of tour (“Road Song”) to coy tongue-in-cheek folky “love” songs about smartphone attachment (“Light Of My Life (Cell Phone Song)”) without missing a beat. MAITA’s stop at Lucky You offers the perfect chance to radiate in the refracted l