Concert review: Hubertussaal, Nuremberg
„The concert is over, my notebook is empty. Why? Because you do not bother with taking notes while riding a fire-spitting dragon through phosphorescent galaxies in the company of eight hallucinating princesses“
„A sound that is building up to monstrous magnitudes through stormy grooves and raucous riffs, before imploding and then picking itself up again to do mischief in a forest full of chirping birds“
„So nimbly walking the tightrope between genius and madness, as if all this were nothing more than a sunday stroll“
„Thunderous applause at the end and one agrees: avantgarde is rarely this much fun“