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"On 9 November 1989, when the Berlin Wall came down, Feeling B performed in West Berlin as part of a concert supported by the socialist government to promote East Germany. On keyboard and guitar were two musicians we know well: Christian ‘Flake’ Lorenz and Paul Landers.

The fall of the Wall, among other things, led Feeling B to split up, leaving Flake and Paul free to join a new band in 1994: Rammstein.

To mark the 35th anniversary of the fall of the Berlin Wall, we're sharing an audio recording of Feeling B's concert at Berlin's Pike Club. Thanks to Atomiiik, a member of our forum." (Rammstein world)

So amazing to have new Feeling B stuff 🤗🤗

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Paul in his 20’s 🤍

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TIME STAMP ROULETTE KINNPORSCHE — EP 10

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Feeling B~Punk im Osten pt 2.

The next morning you were already busy early to pack the camper. You and Nathalie carefully loaded the instruments in the compartment at the bottom of the camper and closed the door. Amy and Laura grabbed all the bags from inside and lay then on the bed. You and Laura shared a bed and Nathalie and Amy shared one aswell.

''Ready?'' Laura said and she hopped behind the wheel. '' Yes!" Nathalie and Amy yelled and i looked at Laura. '' You okay to ride with your hangover?'' you laughed and she grinned. '' Yes i'm fine'' You put the jacket you borrowed from Paul on hopped in the camper aswell. '' Off to Flake's place'' you said and Nathalie smiled. '' He is really sweet'' she said and you turned around to her. ''Yes, he really is. He is very caring. A little shy, but once he has a girlfriend he is really confident'' you said with a smirk and she giggled. '' Good to know'' .

When you arrived at Flake's home, you saw the boys standing by their truck. Paul was busy talking with Flake and your heart fluttered. That man was so handsome it made you (almost) shy. Laura parked the caravan beside theirs and you all got out. Laura walked directly to Aljoscha after she greeted Paul and Flake and you shook your head. '' You were not even 8 hours apart'' you laughed while walked towards the boys. Flake gave you a hug and you hugged back. Then you walked to Paul and gave him a hug aswell. He smelled so good. ''Thank you for loaning me your jacket. It smells like me now tho'' you giggled while you gave it back to Paul. He laughed when he handed you his jacket back. '' You can have it , it looks way better on you'' he gave you an killer smile and you blushed. '' Thank you, that's sweet.

''Yo Lovebirds, wanna hit the road?'' Amy said while she hang out of the door of the camper. You nodded and Laura walked to door and hopped behind the wheel and blew Aljoscha a kiss. He winked at her and walked to their truck with a big smirk. Paul patted your shoulder and pointed his finger at Flake and Nathalie. They were talking but stood really close to eachother. Nathalie had little blush on her cheeks and Flake looked at her sweetly. ''Awh'' you said and Paul grinned. When Flake noticed that Paul and you were looking at them he smiled. ''Oh sorry'' Nathalie said and you smiled. '' No need sweetheart, you coming? We're going'' you said and you wrapped your arm around Nathalie and walked towards your truck. ''Flake, wait !'' you yelled when you grabbed one of the walkie talkies you had and gave it to Flake. ''If you or we want a break ,then we can call eachother'' You laughed and he snorted. '' You're a dork'' So are you'' you smiled and Laura waited till Aljoscha was ready and started to drive .

After a hour you grabbed the walkie talkie and pressed the button '' Flake, Flake, Y/N'' you laughed when you looked at Laura. '' Yes idiot, go for Flake'' you heard him laughing. '' You better be nice to me Flake'' you grinned and Laura snorted from laughter. ''Sorry sweetheart, what's up?'' Flake said and you pushed the button. '' Next gas station we want to stop for a cigarette break. agreed?'' ''Yes, very good idea'' i heard Paul said and you smiled. '' Good, see you then'' You laid the walkie talkie in the dashboard and stepped out of the truck when you got at the stop. Nathalie. Amy and Laura got off to and you stretched your back. ''Damn, those seats are Scheiße'' you mumbled and you lit a cigarette. Paul sneak up to you untill stood right behind you ''Complain already?'' he said and you felt his lips almost touch your ear and you startled. '' Fuck Paul!'' you said scared and Aljoscha laughed. '' No , that comes later'' he said and you stook your tongue out. ''Sorry, i had to, Coffee?'' he said and offered you a cup. '' Thanks, that makes up for it a bit'' you said pouting before taking a sip of your coffee. Paul winked at you and you grinned back. '' Oh Paulchen, flirting already?'' Aljoscha said and Paul frowned. ''Says you. It's a goddamn miracle you didn't fuck Laura already.. No offence Laura'' Paul said and Laura laughed. ''None taken'' ''Yeah well, she's hot'' Aljoscha and he looked at her. '' That being said, wanna be my girlfriend?'' he asked Laura and you looked suprised. '' What the fuck'' you said and Laura nodded before kissing him. '' ''Okayy...'' Amy said confused and Flake laughed. ''Okay then I want to say this, I'm not going to give up my bed for you. I'm not going to lay in that god awefull tent by myself'' you said and Amy laughed. '' Ask Paul if he wants to join'' She smirked and walked toward the truck. You looked at her confused, lost for words. '' Well if i can choose, i rather sleep in the truck aswell'' Paul grinned at you and you smiled. ''Fine, we'll go in the tent then'' Laura said and Aljoscha nodded in agreement. '' Good'' you smiled satisfied. ''Well, enough of this bullshit talking, let's go '' Nathalie laughed and you smirked. '' Oh, don't get me started Nat'' you smirked and Flake laughed. ''Girls''

Short one sorry, my daughter is still sick and doesn't sleep well at night... very nice... More Tomorrow :3

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Good evening! And/or morning/day

Do we know how Paul met Aljoscha at the beginning of Feeling B?

I know Flake talks about his own meeting and the formation of their previous band, but Paul's already there in those stories, if memory serves me right?

Good evening/day/morning!

Yes, as a matter of fact we do, from the book 'Mix mir einen Drink - Feeling B - Punk im Osten' (from page 41), and like with Flake they first met Alexander Kriening and Aljoscha through him

As it's been ages since i have done a book quote, i'll do this one 🌺 Paul tells the story

"Ich lernte Kriening 1982 bei irgendeinem lauten Konzert im Kulturpark Plänterwald kennen. Anschließend sind wir zusammen zu mir in mein Kinderzimmer gefahren und ich sprang vor ihm immer auf und nieder und hab ihm meine Ideen vorgespielt. Ich hab mir Lieder ausgedacht und hab die ihm rumspringend vorgestellt. Inzwischen hatte ich den Hals an meiner 'Iris' Gitarreabgesägt, das mache ich seitdem immer. Ich muss da meine eigene Note reinbringen. "Wir machen mal eine Band zusammen", sagte Kriening und rief wirklich fast genau ein Jahr späteran und verabredete sich mit mir um 13 Uhr nächsten Tages am Senefelderplatz. Er kam dan gegen 14 Uhr mit einem älteren Mann an. Ich drängelte Kriening und fragte dauernd, wer das ist, aber der hat mich immer wiederabgewürgt. Er sagte nur kurz, wir gehen jetzt in die Kneipe. Ich war zuvor mein Leben lang noch nie in einer Kneipe gewesen, ichbin irgendwie Komischerzogen worden. Ich wollte nicht in diese Kneipe und erklärte kurzerhand, mir ist schlecht! "Aha, dir ist schlecht, dannbekommst du einen Kräuterlikör", war der erste Satz, den Aljoscha zu mir gesagt hat. Also sind wir rein in die 'Sportlerklause' neben einem Polizeirevier und da haben die beiden Älteren sofort losgebechert. Ich musste Kräuterlikör trinken. Danach sind wir zu Aljoscha in die Wohnung in der Fehrbelliner Straße 7 und das hat mich schwer beeindruckt. Er hat damalsin einer Dachwohnung gewohnt: einfache Bodenfenster, das Dach teilweise seltsam isoliert, stellenweise auch offen. Ziemlich freakig, das fand ich schon gut. Ich kam aus Baumschulenweg, da war überall Teppichboden, hier war es schon ein bisschen dreckiger. Das war mein erster Kontact mit dem Prenzlauer Berg. Kriening hat mir dann eröfnet, das ist unser Sänger und ich gleich: "Nee, nicht so einen alten Mann!" Dazu kam, dass Aljoscha Füße in seinen Turnschuhen dermaßen gestunken haben, das war für mich einfach unglaublich. Er hatte immer Turnschuhe ohne Socken an, das war die Hölle! Das sollte auch so bleiben mit den Füßen."

(Tagesbucheintrag am 1. April 1983) Gestern war ich in der Unterwelt, zusammen mit Kriening. Wir waren bei einem Musiker, vorne Glatze, Locken, lila Tuch, widerliches, sinnloses Gekreische, Lachen, total im Stoff, hat aber urst starke Wohnung. Unterm Dach bei ihm probte eine Punkband. Ich weiß nicht, ob ich wirklich Musiker werden will. Ich habe große Angst davor, mich mit solchen ekligen Leuten zusammenzutun. Mir war richtig schlecht, ich kam mir vor wie im 'Tatort' und fragte mich, wozu lerne und übe ich? Kam mir vor wie jemand, der in ein Kinderheim kommt, weit weg von allen Freunden.

"Nach zwei Stunden saßen wir glücklich und betrunken in seiner Dachwohnung rum. Nun war der Altersunterschied gar nicht mehr so zu merken und ich hatte mich damit abgefunden, dass der unser Sänger sein soll. Als ich mit Aljoscha geredet habe, kam er mir gar nicht mehr so alt vor, ich hab mich an ihn gewöhnt. Er sprühte nur so vor Ideen. Gleich am ersten Abend haben wir uns den Titel 'Ich bin Unsichtbar' ausgedacht. Das war eine Idee von mir, und Aljoscha hat dazu einen Text aufgeschrieben. Aljoscha leierte mir gleich ein paar Texte aus dem Kreuz, er hat sich mit einem Zettel hingesetzt und alles aufgeschrieben. Damit war ich schon um ein paar Texte ärmer. Das konnte Aljoscha sowieso sehr gut, den Leuten ideen wegnehmen. Aber im positiven Sinne, er hat die förmlich ausgesaugt. Er hat die Leute wie ein Schwamm aufgesogen. Wenn man die Ideen nicht gleich genutzt hat, sind sie meist verschüttgegangen. Aljoscha konnte gut Ideen klauen, mit der Umsetzung haperte es meist."

(Tagesbucheinträg 6. april 1983) Aljoscha, das ist der Typ, den ich erst so doof fand, ist aber total stark. Schweizer Staatsbürger, studiert drüben von Montag bis Freitag. Wochenende in Ostberlin. Wiederum ein Beispiel, man darf die Leute nicht nach dem ersten Eindruck beurteilen. Ich glaube, ich mag Aljoscha. Mit der Band, hab ich mir überlegt, geht's nicht. Ich werde mit ihnen drüber reden. Ich hab einfach keine Lust, mich zu binden. Wenn ich mirvorstelle, den Freitagabend für immer verplant, den Sonnabend auch noch - nein. Aber wenn ich nicht mitmache, verpasse ich auch eine Menge...

"I met Kriening in 1982 at some loud concert in the Kulturpark Plänterwald. Then we drove to my childhood room together and I jumped up and down in front of him and played my ideas to him. I thought up songs and played them for him jumping around. In the meantime I had sawed off the neck on my 'Iris' guitar, which I've been doing ever since. I have to put my own touch to it. "Let's make a band together," Kriening said and actually almost exactly a year later called and made an appointment with me at 1 p.m. for the next day at Senefelderplatz. He arrived around 2 p.m. with an older man. I pestered him and kept asking Kriening who that was, but he kept cutting me off. He just said briefly, we’re going to the pub now. I had never been to a pub in my life, I was somehow brought up in a funny way. I didn't want to go to this pub and said without further ado, I'm sick! "Aha, you're sick, then you'll get a herbal liqueur," was the first sentence that Alyosha said to me. So we went to the 'Sportlerklause' next to a police station and the two older ones started drinking right away. I had to drink herbal liqueur. Then we went to Aljoscha's apartment at Fehrbelliner Strasse 7 and that really impressed me. At the time, he lived in an attic apartment: simple floor-to-ceiling windows, the roof in places oddly insulated, and open in other parts. Pretty freaky, I thought that was a good thing. I came from Baumschulenweg, where there was carpet everywhere, it was a bit dirtier here. That was my first contact with Prenzlauer Berg. Kriening then opened up to me, that's our singer and I immediately said: "No, not such an old man!" In addition, Aljoscha's feet in his sneakers stunk so badly, it was just unbelievable to me. He always wore sneakers with no socks, it was hell! It would stay that way with the feet."

(Diary entry April 1, 1983) Yesterday I was in the underworld with Kriening. We were with a musician, bald in the front, curls, purple cloth, disgusting, senseless screeching, laughing, totally stuffed *1) , but has a really great apartment. A punk band was rehearsing under his roof. I don't know if I really want to be a musician. I'm terrified of associating with such yucky people. I felt really bad, I felt like I was in 'Tatort' *2) and asked myself, why am I learning and practicing? Felt like someone who goes to a children's home, far away from all your friends.

"After two hours we were sitting around, happy and drunk, in his attic apartment. Now the age difference was no longer noticeable and I had come to terms with the fact that he would be our singer. When I talked to Aljoscha, he didn't even seem so old anymore, I've gotten used to him. He just sparkled with ideas. Right on the first evening we came up with the title 'I'm Invisible'. It was an idea of ​​mine, and Aljoscha wrote down a text for it. Aljoscha grinded out a few texts from me right away, he sat down with a piece of paper and wrote everything down. I was already a few texts poorer. Aljoscha was very good at that anyway, taking ideas away from people. But in a positive sense, he literally sucked them dry. He sucked people up like a sponge. If you didn't use the ideas right away, they usually just got lost. Aljoscha was good at stealing ideas, but there was usually a problem with the implementation."

(Diary entry April 6, 1983) Aljoscha, that's the guy I found so dumb at first, he's really good. Swiss citizen, studies over there from Monday to Friday. Weekend in East Berlin. Again an example to not judge people by first impressions. I think I like Aljoscha. The band, i thought it, but it won't work. I'll talk to them about it. I just don't feel like committing myself. If I imagine planning Friday evening forever, Saturday too - no. But if I don't join, I'll miss a lot...

1) not really sure what 'im Stoff' would be translated, but i assume from the context something like 'not sober'

2) Tatort is a very famous longrunning german tv show about crimes, so he compairs it to being ata crimescene from that show

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THE OFFICE Company Picnic

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Feeling B in Jarocin, Poland 1987

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