Father Murphy is an italian trio, after one album and many eps we are releasing their darkest and strongest album to date.
Think of Alan Sparhawk’s Low doing versions of Twilight furniture from This Heat or Milk it from Nirvana. When the final, 10-minutes mastodon “In their graves” creeps in with all the agility of a primordial doom-metal beast slowly sucked in a prehistoric swamp, everything comes full circle: an uneasy, compelling, furiously heretic yet sandblasted in Catholicism little album that could come only out of Italy.
“Truly masterfully put together, amazing songs with tons of space and utterly original arrangements. […] Just an incredible album.” John Dieterich (Deerhoof), Pitchfork on Father Murphy