While their former fellow students from the art academy have already produced epochal works of art and have had stellar careers, Gabi, Jochen and Seba are still hanging out in Gabi's Kleine Kneipe and tinkering with their failed biographies. As a trio, they appear wherever big city melancholy mixes with the smell of damp cellars, locals with Berliners by choice, and vodka with cola. Their songs are always about love, of course, but also about the future of individual transportation, unhealthy drinking habits in the provinces, the small misfortunes of everyday life and the details of a successful chemical evening. It sounds like postmodern chanson and gutter bossanova, with echoes of the golden 20s, with lyrics from the depressive early 21st century, like Brecht and ketamine.
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