Oh, Mother by Gabrielle Kerr
A poisonous ballad about feminine rage. Turning the tables, and asking dark hypotheticals all in the sweetest voice.
“This song came from one of the darkest sepulchres in my mind, a cruel and twisted thing. Wrought from the frustration and pain of witnessing in the news, in the history books, woman after woman hurt and killed by male violence. I asked myself the worst:
If I was as privileged, as powerful as a man… would I be a good man?”
Tracklist
| 1. | Oh, Mother | 3:25 |
Credits
Production: Harry Verity
Mastering: Paul Blakey
License
All rights reserved.
Gabrielle Kerr is a rising Bat Prince of folk.
Hailing from Kabi Kabi country, the strange raconteur is an old soul watching this new world spin. Her introspective lyrics will draw you in;
painting vignettes of feminine wrath or other such 'unseemly' emotions. Her music is coloured by her love of mythology, poetry, and theatre.
Telling tales of life, death and all things in between.