Monday, February 21, 2011

Clip Art Birthday 25th



ears suffering!
DJ-ing in the railway wagon

Well, on Saturday I was allowed one last time hang together with kickers legend Klaus Tauber in the legendary FFUs-wagon (Association for fluids & vibration) at Stuttgart Nord station plates. Because of this unique subculture oasis Stuttgart (Yes, there is - you'd be amazed) is the latest in March flattened because of the Stuttgart21-nonsense. After eleven years of existence, hidden in a haunted-man's-land of an industrial wasteland in the middle of the floor-standing, preferably even with the Swabian capital budget-minded. Please do not confuse with the car warehouses that are in close and also very cool, but on weekends there shall be happy times on his DJ Shantel Balkan beats and demands 20 € entrance fee.

is at the cars, it is primarily an artist colony, hence the official title
'studios on the northern railway station wagon " there were always great concerts with music of the strangest kind, and of course wild parties for any occasion. And it is the regular Saturday-operation in the bar car, where I was allowed to hang from and for which I am happy and grateful. The beer selection is impressive by the way, especially, there is the extremely tasty Augustiner!



can be there at midnight on Saturday so play all the stuff that really goes nowhere else. For the audience (the 50 should fit in well) is consistently listen openminded, and can dance like exactly the plates, which would trigger other places, at best, bewildered looks. It was then as good as last always full, because of that most serious Taeuber and smoky and I were playing a, uh rather heterogeneous mix of punk, guitar noise, Shoegazer, Space Rock, DFA and a bit of electronics. Even runners are there hits from Jonathan Richman, or trio, otherwise one should enjoy his freedom and the mob to Gang of Four, Aerosmith, Spacemen 3, James White, SYPH, Cramps, Alien Sex Fiend, Dinosaur Jr and happy LCD Soundsystem.

landed colleague Täuber clearly the biggest success of the evening with this strange but brilliant- number, a good ten minutes with psychedelic krautrock groove, fully played out and bomb-loud. The hammer! I am particularly pleased that the parts do not quite fit people in the morning five to the truly wrong psychedelic jazz by Gary Burton's "Vibrafinger" actually like slightly fluctuating wagon again expressed with wild dances brought in motion.
You could even slip away a tear or two, now that the glory is over soon. On the other hand, I trust the makers deserved protection yes, they soon bring something new and just as wild at the start.

Here is a link to current political events,

and the Local Heroes Rocket Freudental the concert in the car.

Thanks to Anna for the stolen photos!

(Whirlyjoe)

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