More emotional than ever, Sedlmeir presents steel-hard chansons and the tenderest punk rock entertainment.
Electric guitar, electric drums and electric rock'n'roll form the crackling foundation for Sedlmeir's observations, often heart-warmingly cynical, always present and genuine.
There is enough to grumble about.
But Sedlmeir's real art lies in distilling the most beautiful truths from a matrix of shit and celebrating them.
Or, if necessary, making some up. Space has commanded him to do so.
On stage, a visual element is added to the musical-performative expression:
Film and image projections freely associate the content presented by means of high-contrast black and white images and or pseudo-scientific diagrams.