Doctors are, as the saying goes, an institution and not only that, they are also a singularity. They stand on their own, they are their own league. Thus, they are again at the level of their own leagues similar to a) PUR, b) Die Toten Hosen and c) with the unfortunately, haha, faded blöhsen ONKELZ. I said "comparable" ?! Nonsense, The doctors are with the aforementioned ensemble of course in no way comparable, since they themselves tear apart a) the ugliest sign of our times refreshingly unaffected, b) are original and c) intelligent. Throughout her career (the "... ... well done" is to them, as Bela B. festellt way around the title track), they have to themselves give rise to a cloud, a Ärzteversum, if you will, in the many Reception physical law simply does not apply. Urinate in a song like "Grotesque Song" [1998], environmentalists ans dungarees leg and be used at the same time actively promote climate protection and other worth supporting for years. Sexist jokes tear, like other people change their shirts, but have credit, even with the most uptight Antifa warriors. The doctors can do what they want, and they do not only get along with, no, it turns even all in silver and gold, which they handle. For this they deserve respect, and who still thinks he can dismiss it as a teen band, suffers blindness phenomenon. The cover quotes' 60s board game packaging carton aesthetics. "ZeiDverschwÄndung" is to my knowledge the first real 12-bar song in great doctors songs catalog. Production and arrangement flirt heavily with beat and Rock'n'Roll. So much retro has never been at the doctors. That Bela B. sings the number seems obvious (he has yet subsequently rockabilly and country Roots risen in recent years and in the wake of two successful solo albums and to this prudent) but is also amazing because actually one would have expected to leave rock punk anthem. On the albums Farin U. tended always responsible for the obvious hits, while of the Bela B. (You guessed it ...) B-sides came. Not that that would have been unattractive, but the powers seemed clearly divided. Here it's different: Only one holiday song ("Brave") is on it, and experienced enough, maybe not an unqualified success. But even Bela B. gets a second track here, "Will you back"; clearly the weakest piece of the plate but also the one with the best joke: "I am free again / as Wastl bastion of ... who?" writes the lyrics as at the beginning. Free-spirited approach to the necessity of rhyme, even the seemingly unbezwingbarsten points, though has always been its strength (Farin Urlaub rhymes yes on "girls" also "bestät'chen".) But: You have to first PUT. I laugh at me every time dead, when I think of this place. Rodrigo Gonzales' "Quadrophenia" is a strange laconic put forward, sometimes meta-ironic bent / broken tribute to the Swinging Sixties. It teems with iconic become Trademarks: Vox Continental, Hammond organ, Carnaby Street, Vespa, mods, rockers. If young people know what it's all about? Do you know Keith Moon or Pete Townsend? Probably not, but the popularity and authority of physicians could not encourage a few to the googling one or the other. Either way, "Quadrophenia" the best song of this EP, and the genamedropten instruments are actually heard. For this purpose it shuffelt tidy, and Gonzales plays wonderfully articulated McCartney bass. So much was retro, as I said, never at the doctors. Ick became 'me like Bolle on det album! Nearly five.
