Via Mardot bio attempt
She emerged from the fog on the shipping docks, freshly disembarked from the last steam liner out of Bordeaux, the dust of the Paris streets still upon her black woolen overcoat. Via Mardot walked into the nearest saloon, pushed her black chapeau back, commandeered the old RCA microphone, and began to croon. Songs that owe a debt to ye-ye pop and prewar ballads, but are still utterly her own. Secrets of dark deeds and desperate times among desperate men reveal themselves. Via Mardot is both weary of this world and hungry to make it better. Now available from viamardot.bandcamp.com, and wherever music can be streamed or sold digitally. Let her cast a spell in your direction.
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