Listening to Florian Wolff’s carefully composed songs is a pleasant pastime. His music makes you long for summer evenings on the beach, for the dancefloor, or for slippers on a wooden floor. But it’s not snug and cozy all the time. At the right moments he opens the windows: a cold draught runs through the house. Wolff takes the wrong train, ends up in a ‘wrong state of mind’ and shows us the inside of it all.
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