De Ambassade

Lost in the new New Wave of the new 20’s, these dark synth pop dystopias from the Nordic night sound like they’re from another time. In this context Dark Wave is translated into longing drum machine flagellations, taken with reverberating drinks and lightly seasoned with Dollkraut. These melodies go particularly well with cities hosting colossal Gothic cathedrals, in which medieval horrors become truth. It says: clap your legs on Teufelsberg! Everything is allowed – as long as it doesn’t make you elastic too quickly!

Text: Urs Meyer

4.5.6.   6.2020