
While their former classmates from art school had already created epochal works and launched steep careers, Gabi, Jochen, and Seba are still hanging out in Gabi’s little pub, tinkering with their failed biographies. As a trio, they appear wherever urban melancholy mixes with the smell of damp cellars, locals with Berlin transplants, and vodka with cola.
Their songs are, of course, always about love, but also about the future of individual transport, unhealthy drinking habits in the provinces, the little misfortunes of everyday life, and the details of a successful chemically enhanced evening.
This sounds like postmodern chanson and street bossa nova, with hints of the roaring twenties, with lyrics from the depressive early 21st century, like Brecht and ketamine.
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Dates
October 2025
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