TINY WOLVES

This is not a press release, but a confession: I am an ardent admirer of the Tiny Wolves. Not only do I adore them, I am deeply indebted to them. Because they have reconciled me, 45 years old and over time, to my own chagrin, to a somewhat stale routinier who, no matter how hard the musicians on stage may toil, at best only cautiously taps his foot to the beat, with live music on a magical summer evening. Yes, they have - and completely unexpectedly and therefore all the more powerfully - made everything in me shine again that had long been dulled: emotion, emotion, joy, even sadness. And also something that I can hardly put my finger on, as if they had touched me in a place that I hadn't even realised. In short, these wonderful young people triggered the enormous catharsis that is only possible in music. Since then I have been an ardent admirer of these Tiny Wolves and completely unable to write a press release about them. Just this confession. [Dirk Gieselmann about the Tiny Wolves]

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