Father is smoking a pipe and reading the newspaper coverage of Neil Armstrong's first steps on the moon. The room fills with smoke. Mother is in the kitchen. Apron on, secretly sipping the wine meant for dinner. Upstairs in their bedroom, brothers Rasmus and Linus Holst, along with their friend Jake Gardiner, are unsuspecting writing songs. They have just decided on the name for their band: Fox Paloma. A sudden flash of light transports them with a lot of noise from late 1960s Denmark to 2026. How this could happen remains a mystery forever. However, their psychedelic pop songs still betray a deep love for crackling vinyl records. Dressed in stylish turtlenecks and casual corduroy trousers, Fox Paloma guarantees a surprising, retro-spectacular sound. This trio creates an inviting time capsule to disappear into while singing together. With the dance floor as the ultimate groovy time machine.