Kissing Mirrors

Knives sharpening, girls combing the beards of goats, Kissing Mirrors are coming to town. The heavy suitcase that they’re carrying around is filled with bloody handprints, ominous shadows, dubious literature, a kiss from a ghost, and the two muses Euterpe and Polyhymnia shackled and chained. Their aim is to offer an even mix of jangly indiepop, romantic flutes, white fake-funk, and delirious pretentions. Failure to do so will cause them to take a direct flight to France to strangle a child on Serge Gainsbourg’s tomb.



To order their debut 7"-single please visit www.snowdayrecords.se