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DEWALD: 1991 Dead Friend

german berlin school electronic program music download and streaming options: https://listen.music-hub.com/WN8qWu The first album of the program music era, combining program music with berlin school music. composed, arranged and performed by DEWALD in 1991 DEWALD: Roland, Moog, Oberheim, PPG recorded at Saturn V mastered by Überschall Dead Friend is program music in one go and containes the following parts 00:00 Dream 03:30 Good morning, dear 05:48 Robot hall 06:46 Doing my work 08:15 Don't need you any more 09:26 Leaving 14:04 Joey 16:54 The big pipe 18:18 Winding up 23:17 Loosing reality 28:17 Standing up high 34:00 Only a few steps 35:12 The jump 35:39 Tumble 42:32 Between dying and death 46:46 Death Dead Friend - the story A few minutes before 3 o'clock. DF is sound asleep and dreams a dream he has had many times before. Dream The dream is pleasant. DF clings to him, wants to keep him, but he can't be grabbed. DF can no longer accept the realities, they become unbearable for him. The dream, which appears to fulfill his desires and desires, widens the rift between fiction and his planes of reality. One of his real worlds crashes over DF when he is awakened. Good morning, dear Reality is lonely, narrow and depressing. DF seems restless. He can no longer stand the emptiness of his surroundings, which also suppresses his ego, and flees from his feelings into his work. Robot hall A huge hall materializes in front of him. But the gigantic image of the hall is torn away from his eyes by the sound of the robots. At work, sweat washes the chaos out of his mind. Doing my work DF works, it displaces the other layers of reality, the empty shell of DF fills with life. He does not know whether this revival only exists in his imagination or whether he can attribute it to reality, and if so, which one? DF doesn't have time to dwell on these thoughts, he wants, he has to work until he's no longer needed. Don't need you - any more DF is replaced by a robot that is just as empty inside as he is. For DF, the last island to which he was able to escape from his inner conflict is sinking. A reality has caught up with him. He goes. DF flees from himself. Leaving As if in a trance, DF leaves robot-hall and wanders aimlessly through the city. Streets, houses and people swim past him. DF no longer registers its surroundings, everything slows down. His gaze blurs. Only when he notices Joey does his vision clear again. Joey Joey doesn't seem to have any problems, his surroundings don't bother him. He looks like a big colorful ball dancing on the waves of a lake. Joey impresses DF, they get together. Only later does the DF notice that Joey is also showing nerves. Hectic, erratic movements, the blue-grey light of dawn is clouded by the dirty basement window. As they smoke, it disappears with Joey, unnoticed. The big pipe DF's legs struggle to carry him. He feels a wedge splitting his insides completely when he finds the door with steps leading further down. Winding up DF climbs down, the steps dig deeper and deeper. DF starts running. He hits walls. He staggers. He runs. The stairs fall down, but DF constantly feels as if he's going up. He climbs higher and higher. DF panics. Only when his skull almost cracks from fear do the steps come to an end. A white door with a small window at eye level becomes visible. As if of its own accord, it opens, the fear falls from DF as he enters a long white hallway without windows. Loosing reality As if in slow motion, DF floats through this corridor, which is only illuminated by a neon tube and at the end of which is the same iron door that was just opened. An idea takes hold of him, an idea how to escape from the hostile realities and the hated dream world. Yet he is unable to formulate them, just a hunch. The door slowly opens in front of DF, street noises reach his ears. Standing up high DF finds itself high above the city. Clear, cold air hits him, he feels free, free enough to form a decision from the hunch, the idea. Finally he thinks he knows the solution to his problems. He is standing on the roof of the skyscraper and suddenly feels very tall. As if on a stage, cheered on by a euphoric audience, he sees himself playing a melody on an imaginary guitar until he drops his hands and becomes completely still. Only a few steps Only a few steps separate DF from his goal, a few centimeters from the abyss. The jump It's a comfortable feeling as the air rushes past DF and he slowly begins to turn face down, arms and legs stretched out wide. Tumble DF begins to enjoy the journey down, like a no-walk, no-run, no-walk. can stop, where there's no turning back, can't avoid, only a way maybe not the right one, probably the… fear, Impact no longer felt. Where… Between dying and death Was the fear always there? Back memory, was there a feeling of security? Now the way is gone. Too far? Is there anything other than death. Death No more possibility to dream. END