Alles Blau

Don’t Do Drugs. Axel can only laugh at slogans like these. In a hotel room, he waits for his pal Malte, with whom he always has the best pleasure trips. He talks about how he has had the coolest experiences on ecstasy, speed or coke, and how blissful it is to “take off” – everything goes blue, clear, limitless and wide. This is a feeling that Axel wants permanently, despite occasional panic attacks, and he wants Malte to be with him. But Malte doesn’t turn up, and slowly Axel realises that this is not a hotel room, but a hallucinated trip through time and space that is fast heading for a crash landing.

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