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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
Recorded and mixed at Bombanella Studio (San Crisostomo Church), december 2007 - may 2008 CD comes in a multi layered fold over sleeve.
| 1 | We Were Colonist | ||
| 2 | I Sob No More Rage | ||
| 3 | Go Sinister | ||
| 4 | I Ran Out Of Fuel And A Viper Just Bit Me | ||
| 5 | So Now You Have To Choose Between My Two (Black) Lungs | ||
| 6 | Never Forget You Have A Choice | ||
| 7 | Hide Yourself In The Woods | ||
| 8 | At That Time I Guess We Misunderstood | ||
| 9 | In Their Graves |