Granted, there are some wicked actions (bombing the Kanzlerbahn, 1UP crew tag) and some striking words (with plenty of scene talk) but in the end the documentary is coasting for a third of the time. There are just too many scrabbleloving scene dudes hyping Berlin that one loses focus for the actual art happening in the dark alleyways and trainyards. That’s probably why I liked Art inconsequence better. Still worth watching and spreading.
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