Whether tearing through a manic pure punk frenzy like “Famous for Nothing,” dropping down into some more fired up traditional sounds like “The State of Massachusetts,” or even punking up a traditional blast like “Johnny, I Hardly Knew Ya,” there is simply no stopping these guys. After reviewing the last Street Dogs CD, I bent over backwards to find everything these guys were involved with, but still, I was unprepared for the shear passion these cats bring to the live stage. My introduction to the particular Celtic brand of Murphys punk came through the back door. The Murphys, in turn feed off that energy, like a hurricane feeding off a low pressure zone, gaining power and momentum as each moment of this triumphant affair unfolds. The love the audience has for these cats is palpable, showering the stage with screams and chants and stomps. Patrick’s Day in 2009, this is a roaring, bar room frenzy of Oi! Punk and roll. Recorded during the Murphys stint of seven shows in six nights encompassing St. From the opening, massive audience chant of “Let’s go, Murphys” you can tell this was a crowd amped and pumped and just hungering for the Murphys brand of fiery Irish infused street punk. Patrick’s Day than in Boston with the Dropkick Murphys. I’m not Irish, but I can tell you, without going to the North Atlantic, there can be no place more fun to celebrate St.
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