Find yourself without sleep, eye-up strangers in the street. Face caked in muck, smacked with a rope, screaming till our heads spin off. Smashed paint in grass, got dirty knees, conducting rituals on your housing estate green. Radiating magic, laughing, hissing, we mingle with the night and cry; it's alright. We attempt honesty, we attempt trust, we attempt vulnerability, we attempt forgiveness. We attempt survival. We risk everything. We are constantly open and ready for anything. A shamanic trip seeking truth and necessity in suspended territory of uninhibited youth, energy, physical ability and ropes. PaperDolls present Constellations, a visceral and bold statement of intent which divides our eternal truths from the superficial variations.

They came out of nowhere last year with their eponymous debut. This ferociously talented collective are out to take over the world — Róise.