Photo by Andreas Bartsch
Long before Quentin Tarantino became one of their frenetic followers, I had the chance see two members of The Baby Universal playing somewhere in Leipzig, supporting for I-don’t-know-whom in some kind of shitty industrialized building. I was falling asleep way before the main act actually hit the stage and only woke up when I heard their cover of PJ Harvey’s “To Bring You My Love.” It was close to perfection. I believed for a split second Jim Morrison had been resurrected. But he wasn’t. Read more »
