CHUMBAWAMBA TOUR DIARY – APRIL 2008
Berlin
Now this is a city I could live in. That's obviously what usculturally-deprived northern Englanders think when in themetropolis of cool that is Berlin. Oh, we're so shallow. See,on this street there are five second-hand shops sellingstrange seventies clothing and old suitcases. This is heaven,especially for Jude. And everywhere there is art – posters,graffiti, shop signs. And politics – demonstrations, headlines,slogans painted on walls. And bicycle lanes on thepavements. Not like the British bike lanes, hastily-paintedand overly-narrow channels for bicycles squashed onto theside of major roads – no, these are real bike lanes, on thepavement, with a kerb to separate you from the cars. I dothink a country's attitude to cyclists can be a gauge of itsattitude and commitment to the future. Much more than itswaste-management programmes or its diatribes aboutoffsetting carbon. Pah! Get the buses to run on time, createbike lanes everywhere, and we'd have a fitter, healthier,safer population.Anyway. Berlin. The show is in one of those convertedfactories – in this case, an old brewery – a huge red-brickcomplex which includes a cinema, café, supermarket, yogacentre, theatre, and gig venue. Beautiful place. Beautiful
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