For his new programme, the Pankow author Ahne has moved into a jazz singer who doesn't know if that's jazz anymore, what he's doing there. Not a single instrument is used, the lyrics are read from the sheet and when he sings, it reminds more of a mixture of children's song and punk. But improvisation and the claim? In the broadest sense, it could be jazz. An evening full of science, politics and nonsense, with a break and God. A typical ancestor…
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For his new programme, the Pankow author Ahne has moved into a jazz singer who doesn't know if that's jazz anymore, what he's doing there. Not a single instrument is used, the lyrics are read from the sheet and when he sings, it reminds more of a mixture of children's song and punk. But improvisation and the claim? In the broadest sense, it could be jazz. An evening full of science, politics and nonsense, with a break and God. A typical ancestor…