Parish Noise
Eleven days above a tyre fitter on Flood Street with one working mic stand. Mastered loud on purpose and we have apologised to nobody. Still in print, €24.
Two labels, eight years, 227 minutes and 48 songs. Every sleeve carries its billing on the back, which is how you can tell what we thought of it at the time.
227minutesNew · out 6 November 2026
Twelve songs cut in nineteen days at Flood Street Yard with the rig hung in the room, because we stopped pretending the records and the shows were separate things. Side B is one continuous take with the room mics up and a door open onto the street; you can hear a bus at 4:02 of “Small Print” and we are not taking it out.
Back of sleeve · set at billing
Oonagh Treacy voice, harmonium, tape · Remi Dauda-Hale guitars, baritone · Pavel Sztanko bass, synth bass · Ishbel Cormack drums, electronics · recorded and mixed by Dervla Mangan · sleeve by the band · 4%: every member of The Small Print, listed overleaf.
A record's billing moves. “Low Sodium Light” was the headline for two years and is now 35%, and that is not a judgement, it is a tour poster doing arithmetic.
Eleven days above a tyre fitter on Flood Street with one working mic stand. Mastered loud on purpose and we have apologised to nobody. Still in print, €24.
Out of print on vinyl since March 2024. We will not repress until we can afford 180 g stock, which on current merch margins is 2027. Download and tape only.
Two nights in the shed, mixed off the desk by Dervla Mangan in a week. You can hear the roof and a man shouting for a song we had not written. €26.
Three hundred copies, hand-stamped, all gone by the summer of 2019. Billed at 4% because that is honest: it is the record we were learning on.
Nineteen days, no clock, the rig hung over the live room and the door onto the street open when it was warm. It is cheaper than a studio and it sounds like a room we actually know.
Portraits by Saoirse Dunphy, Flood Street Yard, August 2026.
We post on Tuesdays. Fan-club copies go out a week early with the matrix number written on the sleeve in pencil, because somebody asked once and now it is a thing we do.