A dark comedy about blood, brotherhood, and the stains that outlast God.

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Born from the beautifully twisted brains of Francisco Breton and Kenneth Trujillo, The Marleys doesn’t tiptoe through moral rot. It dives straight into it.

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This is a story steeped in sarcasm, soaked in industrial strength chemicals, and humming with the kind of judgment you can’t outrun.

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With the bite of In Bruges, the spiritual suffocation of First Reformed, and the philosophical unease of A Serious Man, it carves out its own haunting space.

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Now entering the festival circuit.