Heißa, how beautiful! Driven by an obsession to want to turn into a self-experiment in the presence of the past, I decided to give me some well-known pop stars, whose names and work time I had taken only a marginal note to look a little closer, or to eavesdrop on. Especially the often negative connotations terms synthpop and New Wave I wanted to do something more familiar and consider how badly this kind of music really is. I flipped through repealed old BRAVO's and came to the taste. Someone had written in a letter to the Dr. Sommer team complained, "Whenever I hear Kim Wilde, I get palpitations". I thought to myself: The Happy! Something I also want to experience ... So Kim Wilde was on my to do list at the top and I went straight into the full: the first three albums off consecutively. And what can I say? I was swept away from the old New Wave Wave outright. This young lady, I have always held only an inconsequential singer with chubby voice made me instantly to a fan, at least its early phase. I know that it still makes albums, but which I do not expect anything to me. The sound that has been maintained since 1981 by their producers, and the sense of melodic Uplifter make, addictive, do really wild on Wilde. Your second plate 1982 "Select", it deserves that I am doing it here and now, because invariably every song it has carried away me, in particular "Words Fell Down". It is uplifting, sometimes as a "What I've got missed earlier!" - To experience feeling. It is, as you will settle for a quarter of a century an old debt when you can finally appoint a wrongly never noticed artist suddenly become an indispensable piece of the puzzle for the completeness of the overall image of the 80 Popwelle.
