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3 artist cut-up – tilmann krumrey – klangfest

I’m excited about new projects that are opening up left and right. from sounddesign to festivals to live cut up collages.

met with sabine menne and gabriela weitenauer today to plan our stint at ursula repüblik (26 march). don’t miss this one! the works of 3 artists (sabine menne, gabriela weitenauer and myself) cut up and put together as one big live collage will kill anything that’s ever been invented since sliced bread!

I’m especially looking forward to being part of the exhibition of tilmann krumrey’s sculpture kain & abel mid april at muc852. having met tilmann for the first time yesterday, I feel very fortunate to be working with such an exquisit artist. I don’t want to give it all away so stay tuned for what’s going to be an incredible experience for those who can come out to face the sculpture in the flesh! dates will be announced soon.

then there’s the first ever klangfest in munich (22 may), which I’m delighted about. 29 great bands on 4 stages in one day. bavaria’s music producers and labels are presenting their artists at one of munich’s most prestigious arenas. of course, I’ll be part of it.
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dead on arrival book – selfpublishing rocks!

I’ll be releasing a “dead on arrival” book. it will include the musical score, cut-up lyrics, sketches and pictures of the process of making the show. it took 3 years to complete it all and it has finally been on stage several times this year.

now, just before 2010 I’d like to round it off, so I can start the next show, for which I already have about 20 new beats and sketches.

the book will be available as an e-book here on the blog. plus, there will be a limited print edition which will include a CD with all songs.

the e-book will be released on dec 22nd.

you can pre-order and suggest a price you’re willing to pay by sending an email to info@orkaan.com

golden ash

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golden ash
eyes open
debris of a 1000 hours
what is the meaning of heartbreak

shoes tied
mouth open wide
goodbyes on the way to the station
take this train but be aware
that you can never leave

eyes open
key to all riddles
dream come true but I can’t live it
next thing I know Im sitting again
with my head in my hands
sipping coffee thinking hard
about how to get out

I take a plane
I try again
just to stumble over debris I sowed
when I felt golden ash in my eyes
diamonds glissening in the sun
of another lost moment

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