This weekend would have been Amphi Festival.
Amphi Festival 2019 was a blast! Especially the Faderhead show. This festival is that once a year thing where I can meet some of my favourite Russians, discuss manual pages for German battle tanks with attractive ladies, hide used shrimp and worry to burn my own face with a torch thing because I think I might mistake it for a microphone. I certainly miss all of the above greatly.
What do without Amphi Festival?
We do what we are doing for 18 weeks: Dance until we can’t. We showed often enough that we don’t need anyone to entertain us, we all carry the party in us and so we do it again. Saturday there is Isolation Rave 19. Certainly not Amphi.