Sound & Vision Dieter Bowie

Eleventh eleventh at elevenpasteleven. Ziggy Stardust is back from Osnabrück and calls himself Dieter Bowie again. He lives in Berlin now and follows the path of a psychedelic techno dreamscape along the wall inside the head. He isn't prone at all to sentimentality or retro romanticism, but somewhere it's always 1977. In a former life, Dieter was a squatter. Now, he's an artist. He shows black and white photos made by himself, depicting morbid inner city ruins of for ever indestructible underground culture. In the 80s, he teamed up with his love-hate buddy Thomas to produce conceptual music for the VW Golf generation. Dieter knows that voices lost in time only too willingly stumble over a bassdrum and can't remember a thing. He tells himself that even the biggest misanthropist in latex panties is allowed to be in a good musical mood. Memory without remembrance. Remembrance without memory.

You can win if you want. I parship now.