Events

This show promises to get to the nub of things, to identify the root elements, and distill out only the most fundamental ingredients, all without being in any way unnecessarily reductionist. (Positivism has been a blight on the scientific process.)

We in-crowded it with our friends. Stuart flew solo in the studio with the help of tracks collated by a seriously laryngitic Michael. Our friends were served. In many senses.

This show focused on matters Germanic, mit glitzerstrahl! We broadcast a wealth of Deutsche electronica, the odd (very odd) foray into Teuton Funk, plus a bit of electroacoustic, industrial, and, frankly, Rammstein. Plus Klaus Kinski as (sorry, *is*) Jesus.

No Bach, unfortunately. Or Wagner, thankfully.