Mixture of masterpieces and weaker.

Who ever in a dark winter night with upturned coat collar and deeply buried in pockets hands "It's snowing on my mind - entwine and my dreams - - and it blows cold in my mind Eisblumen so bout in January in" in front of him singing through the roads is drawn, which is this CD to love on his life, and despite the somewhat weaker titles awarded five stars and not four, as might be appropriate in some more objective consideration.

The songs "a suitcase ..." "It's snowing ...", "Atze Lehmann ..." "... it remains a scar" and "My good old Balthasar" Chansons are world-class. Musically perhaps sometimes with a little tick to Kitischige, but not too much, and not annoying when you only have a touch of romance and sensibility in the soul. Also I say at this point clearly with Konstantin Wecker "I need my 'Kitsch, I won!"

Other titles such as "Between the neighborhood ..." and "Do petroleum in the garden" are about weaker, mainly because the music a little too much to breathe the Zeitgeist but are trivialities in the face of otherwise gathered Jewels!