J.Lueder, I.Kennedy and A.Rother. What’s the deal? Well, if you happen to listen to the music, you would need to get on your bike and ride a couple of kilometers.
Hm, I just can’t express it in words, I’ve been fortunate enough, the “musical idea” is so hard to reach.
It actually defines my entire existence and the one that really felt/understood that, in the way that that I do, track-by-track. Passed. It not the same thing as “I like music.”.
I can hear that in a track.. I can hear what the influence is. Does it matter? To me? Is it a question of life and death?
No Hope, No Dreams, No Love, My Only Escape Is Underground. “Somewhere in Detroit.” @ Underground Resistance.