UK, 1991, neofolk / psychedelic folk

The Revolutionary Army of the Infant JesusMirror: There’s the old (and lame) insult about being so ugly you break mirrors. But what about something being so beautiful a mirror cannot contain it and thus shatters? What about the beauty that comes through healing, when crushed bones are repaired, when guilt is washed away, when the repaired mirror is more beautiful through mercy than the unbroken mirror ever could have been?

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