Is there a sense of satisfaction in the sound wavering air, or is Schaua playing some sort of game with us again?
We nearly got used to his accusingly rough rock'n roll attitude on the last releases, and now … he got thoughtful all of a sudden. Sitting in his hotel room, wandering over the street lighted sidewalks of his old home town.
Time and people passing by. Music is playing. Everything is perfect, everything is in his place.