Berlin, February 2004
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Ben lives in a part of Berlin nicknamed "The Bronx": Kreuzberg. Görlitzer Park What they do to vacant buildings What the picture cannot say: Victor takes forever in the midgame. This is just to get to the bathroom. The pride of Berlin, it looks like the Solar Sailor from Tron. The controversial Holocaust memorial, a shameless iteration of Liebeskind's earlier work. The cool thing about it, though: you can ride your bike through it, or run on top of it. But only if you have nerves of steel, or are slightly to fully drunk. The Gates The Lists in front of the Reichstag. I really wanted to burn it down (because the guards gave me a hard time), but Ben said no. This dude came into the bar and started playing right by the door. I liked it, but was kinda hoping there would be more acts. The gang at Konrad Tönz. They have mono DJs there on weekends with obscure 60's game. This is the forest room. Marabu, the Devil Bar. Now our haunt Victor and I winding up the night in the back room. Note the redness of my nose. Ben = glamour bitch The sparrows are very bold in Dresden I'm omitting the pictures where we stood by the bus, like we owned it. I challenge you to find a place in Dresden that seems inhabited The whole town looks like this Just lots of statues Sophie and Carola The old woman showed up immediately after I snapped this, and threw us out. The End! |