In the eight grade at school, at the beginning of one class, our chemistry teacher suddenly gave a sober speech about the decadence of the young people. To prove this, he stated that the guitarist of Sex Pistols could only play one chord. As Sex Pistols and I barely missed mutual timeline in this world - I had to carry this mystery all the way to a basement in Kreuzberg. No idea, what the band was called, but they were loud enough, and they sure didn't know too many chords. The audience didn't know too many moves either. Especially loved the hooded girl, who acted "I'm so bored" in the first row and the visiting shouters from the audience. In the end band encouraged all to have Wodkarutsches - absolutely the best thing to do with vodka since Kalashnikov. A shot for two, and only for two, including kisses.