Rosmarina

Darkly romantic and thick with atmosphere, Rosmarina Maledetta is a brooding, spellbound journey through Italian noir-pop, haunted psych, and baroque dream-folk. It’s an album that lives in shadows—full of whispered curses, cinematic tension, and melodies that unravel like forgotten lullabies.

Rosmarina channels an uncanny beauty: reverb-soaked guitars drift over dusty drum machines, ghostly vocals rise from below, and subtle orchestral flourishes give the whole record a vintage European elegance—equal parts Ennio Morricone, Broadcast, and Caterina Caselli in a fever dream.

Despite its melancholy, there’s something seductive at the album’s core. The arrangements are lush but raw, poetic yet playful, as if each track is a scene from a cursed 1970s art film. The vinyl format only deepens its charm—warm, hissy, and intimate like a secret you shouldn’t be hearing.

Rosmarina Maledetta isn’t just an album—it’s a cinematic spell. File under: psychedelic cabaret, Italian goth-pop, or simply, haunted beauty.