Mindy Sotiri writes tunes. And plays them. Quite often in front of other people.
Mindy has recorded four solo albums over the last twelve years, played hundreds of shows and festivals, and has developed a reputation for being very, VERY good at making drunk, tired women cry.
Having cornered the small but passionate ‘sad lady singer with tunes about dishes and young children’ market over the last few years, Mindy’s latest album sees her move outside of the kitchen, down Enmore Road, and in and out of a bar or two.
Creatures in the Ceiling is an album about walking home alone at night, car-parks in the inner west, firecrackers, disability activists, disillusioned lovers and the yearnings of Mrs Bukowski.