The story of the London-based Killing Miranda is connected to the most well-known and oldest scene of the gothic subculture, the Slimelight Club on Torrens Street in London. The band of three boys and a girl-drummer gave its first full-house album-debut concert here, and has played many cultic gigs there since besides having composed a hymn for the loved club.

In the music of Killing Miranda dark laces of melodic waves are broken with industrial ambients, while the singer Richard pulls out those things and splits them in his obscene lyrics, which we feel as most nuisant in our world, while the whole ends up with screaming guitars in our faces.

Therefore the music press places somewhere between Ministry and Marylin Manson this truly cultic band at home, that has been little known abroad so far, in spite of the fact that a critic has written that the song by Killing Miranda are just if the songs of Billy Idol were performed by giant robots.

Line up
Richard: vocals, programming, guitar
Alien Dave: guitar
Irish Dave: guitar, bass guitar
Belle: drums