"They meet each other on the dancefloor. Lights rushing through the smoke. For one moment there is silence. The band starts to play. Everything is immediate. Together they slide through decades. Sometimes Psychodelic, sometimes melancholic, sometimes stormy, sometimes tame, sometimes 60, sometimes 80s... sometimes like water and then like mist - but always Vienna.
The night has passed its zenith, but still they hurry from high to high. Exploding one more time.
Whats the name of your band, he asked her - she answered: "eerah".