„That manner was mistaken for intelligence. Reckless and unforgiving.“
Nine p.m. is our first program mainly based on text. We orchestrate Florian Kmets streched lyrics. The infinitely slow spoken sentences make room for constructs of ideas. Within one hour we smoothly render our sound from dark noise to a clumsy beat drowning the voice.
Performances:
2008-12-01 @Rhiz, Vienna
2008-10-11 @Symposioum ViennArt, Vienna
2008-05-02 @Alte Schmiede, Vienna
2007-06-17 @Neuen Musik St.Ruprecht, Vienna
