Herr Klaus and Jag Wacoa are the Dee Dee Poo, yet another outlet wrung from the bedrooms of western europe. With not much to say, average talent and enough money to churn out for a copy of Ableton, they find themselves with nothing better to do than produce … stuff. Ambitionless as they are, it is not sure if they are a living cliche of saturated capitalism, or just the opposite.
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Herr Klaus and Jag Wacoa are the Dee Dee Poo, yet another outlet wrung from the bedrooms of western europe. With not much to say, average talent and enough money to churn out for a copy of Ableton, they find themselves with nothing better to do than produce … stuff. Ambitionless as they are, it is not sure if they are a living cliche of saturated capitalism, or just the opposite.
This has not been quoted from Wikipedia, a renouned music blog or anything else.
Let’s now share a litte nostalgic moment with these touching artefacts from the archives of the dee dee poo!
