Imagine sitting on a squeaky beer bench in the summer, along a channel in Kreuzberg, outside a non-existing place, drinking beer – this would definitely be the music in the background. The best words to describe
Rampue
’s music might be emohouse and slomohouse. Positivist and punchy travel music that lets you decide whether you dance in the first row till your muscles ache or wobble with your eyes closed somewhere near the back. There were examples to both at last year’s epic
Pure Lust
, so it didn’t need too much consideration whether to organize another one, or not.
