Maria Somerville

First press 2019. Record plays EX.
This is pure mist. Like everything’s happening behind a fogged window and you’re just catching bits of it. Voice barely above a whisper, guitars all smeared out, nothing really lands properly and that’s exactly the point. Feels very Irish in that quiet, haunted way without leaning into it too hard. One of those records that doesn’t grab you, just slowly takes over the room without asking. You look up and realise you’ve been standing still for three tracks. Dangerous enough. FFO: Grouper, Cocteau Twins at their most ghosted, early Julee Cruise, ambient dream pop, Irish underground, staring out the window doing nothing