„Schüsse reißen die Luft,
doch wir küssen als ob nichts geschieht.
Und die Scham fiel auf ihre Seite.“
“And the guns, shot above our heads
And we kissed, as though nothing could fall
And the shame, was on the other side”
David Bowie screamed these lines into the galaxy on his song “Heroes” in 1977. The words still resonate 47 years later and could not be more relevant today.
Wandl dares to interpret the song, singing while playing drums, raw and unpolished, powerful and full of wild energy. Alexander Kranabetter (Voodoo Jürgens, Fuzzman, Euroteuro) explodes through the guitar amplifer alongside him on trumpet and Fender Rhodes. An ecstatic duo screams into the vacuum in the hopes of change.
On the B side there is a wall of sound somewhere between noise punk and black metal.
David Bowie screamed these lines into the galaxy on his song “Heroes” in 1977. The words still resonate 47 years later and could not be more relevant today.
Wandl dares to interpret the song, singing while playing drums, raw and unpolished, powerful and full of wild energy. Alexander Kranabetter (Voodoo Jürgens, Fuzzman, Euroteuro) explodes through the guitar amplifer alongside him on trumpet and Fender Rhodes. An ecstatic duo screams into the vacuum in the hopes of change.
On the B side there is a wall of sound somewhere between noise punk and black metal.
