OLIVER HANGL
Guerillawalk
MALTA Festival in Poznan

that was pure awesomeness! this crazy austrian guy with the "BABE" hat showed us our own city how we've never seen it with these headphones on. so simple and so intiguing idea.

after a time he did with us anything he wanted:
we sang a song about amobias (that o should be umlaut) by the swimming pool.
we rode a tram with no tickets.
we danced polonaise, traditional polish dance in closed, completely dark room.
we were peeping people through their windows by coming up the ladder (well, it was mr Hangl, but anyway, we didn't stop him)
we were dancing in public places to the music from those headphones.
we were like a strange family... d'you get that feeling on a concert for example? a feeling of great, shared with everyone happiness, which makes you easy and better?
i guess everyone had this.

michael dead the day before, so at the end we made a little tribute to him, we danced to his songs mostly.
cause after a guerilla walk there was a sidewalk disco

but here, it was only the begining. nobody knew what will happen. we were listening to hitler's speeches.

(i see your omg faces)

we started in cesar's castle in poznan, which was renovated by nazis for Hitler (who finally never visited it), and mr Hangl wanted to create an atmosphere.

i totally loved that happening.