Mathias Schormann: I didn’t have a soul to put my arms around / I’d rather have the blues / Baby let me follow you down / YOU and ME (Atemzüge eines Sommertags) / I want to take a journey to the devil down below / Who among them do they think could bury you / Way down in my heart there is an ache and pain / I ain’t got so many matches but I got so far to go / Carrie Lee, Carrie Lee, I wonder where in the world you can be, I / Come and sit by my side if you love me / Treiben.
Import/Export Engelmann: I’d rather have the blues, video / For the trees to drop, video performance.
Daniele Molajoli: Ain’t no grave can hold my body down.
Stefanie Heider: For the trees to drop / Ain’t no grave can hold my body down, installations views.
Leszek Stalewski: For the trees to drop, photo performance / YOU and ME (Atemzüge eines Sommertags), studio shots / Death Letter Blues / So happy just to see you smile / You fly through my head like wine / Rollin’ High and Mighty Traps, photos / Gifts for boot heels to crush, promises deceived.
Sebastian Eggler: I ain’t got so many matches but I got so far to go, installation view.
Roberto Apa: Half my soul belongs to you / I get the blues for you baby, when I look up at the sun / I got a letter this morning / The blues came along and drove my spirit away / Next Time I See You / Giorno per giorno / I’ve been shooting in the dark too long, when something is not right it’s wrong / Graveyard dream blues / M’avresti consolato.
Laura Gianetti: M’avresti consolato, ice.
Philip Fleischer: What was it you wanted / I need a little sugar/ But it breaks my heart to give it away / Promessus / I wanna bathe in milk / Ohne mich / Damn it! / Im Schlaf ohne Schlaf / Ruhelos / Verstecke / Oh happy day.
Frank Kleinbach: Put it right here (or keep it out there) / Sometimes it gets so hard you see / But where are you tonight, sweet Mary / I gave him my heart but he wanted my soul / It’s all just a dream, babe, a vacuum, a scheme, babe.
Heiko Pfreundt: Me and the devil, we’re walking side by side.
Gregory Staley: Take It Right Back / Early this morning when you knocked upon my door / Sitting here all by myself, trying to be everybody else.
Kirsten Weiss: Take it right back, workshop and lecture.
studio pw: Whatever gets you through the night, it’s alright, it’s alright / Swoop, swoop, oh, baby, rock, rock / But then, now again, not too many can be like you fortunately / To the place where you got it / There was a time when you let me know what’s really going on below / Oh me, oh my, I’m sittin’ and thinkin’ of these days gone by / For you I have been absent in the spring / Jim doesn’t ever bring me pretty flowers / Foundationed deep somehow / I hate to see the evening sun go down / Well you and I, we just, collapsed in love.
Cyrille Robin: When lilacs last in the dooryard bloomed / To the place where you got it / I saw him bathing on the roof.
Olivia Divecchia: Moist stash, video performance.
Clemens Kirchner: Whatever you wish to keep you better grab it fast.
Giorgio Benni, Lucia Zeccara: And shine their emptiness down on my bed.