About the Sunday after hour atmosphere in the city where the mayor drinks sparkling wine from pumps (Yeah!), there is announced with a wink a known remix ñ in the documentary film Feiern (Celebrate) "At a certain time all thatís needed is a beat on a steel drum, and in Berlin everyone will start to dance." True but there is more than one way to skin a cat! Like the Krause Duo with their next listening attack bringing the ritual to the dance, it is in fact remarkable. The complete is double-packed with the Krauses transmitting ear and an audible synthesis of nature and technology. Not so fast though, here there is a measure of high proof guzzled from strap-on boots, baby! So this will be a devoted undertaking without following some trend of a sort. With a pulsating thicket born of a longing, passionate, lust for movement and a healthy portion of nerdy obsession the Krause Duo is enabled to further develop their own trademark. From the boxes sounds the hyper-kinetic house with the impact of techno, which from their own approach from a perspective of development, what once so fascinated on club music and today even still. A Brauserie An exquisite fine brush-stroke for the subliminal of rhythm under the aspect of Hopsens - than the dance is the warmest jacket. A delicious late-night disc with absolute naturalness and an aficionado aesthetic in the ingredients is proffered. A warm multi-dimensional trip which from a bass punch brings it down the line. B Herr Kules What a basement thumper, precise and rough at the same time with the door to the cellar slightly ajar. Seldom has humour, vehemence, hallucination & deepness been heard in such unison. Emotional poetic and limitless energy go hand in hand with always returning sequences from the loony bin. Sumptuously phat fine work with a ample Detroit-ish tart pudding as dessert! What the bass heartbeat must here perform cannot be expressed in words. This you just have to feel. Play it loud baby!