Sa, 4th June
12:15 AM - 1:05 AM

Festivalhalle (Mandatory masks)



  • Patrick Higgins (guitar)

Patrick Higgins (US)

Above my underground chamber it goes infinitely far up until strings spread out and all possible and impossible sound states get their place.
Red and black sound.
A murderous landscape, immersed in eternal fire! 

Towards the strings: Throats made of azur, fountain of fire.
And here in these areas maybe meet Moons and comets, seas and fables. 

In bitter hours, I think of sapphire balls, balls made of metal.
I am a master of silence.