Christof Spörk

Others may gush over homeland or love songs. Christof Spörk, however, has mostly crooned about noise barriers, industrial parks, or snow cannons. Always in the hope that they might stop marring the land because of his singing. Spörk's songs always love life, even when life is often loveless. But please don't worry: "Maximo Lieder" Spörk also has no answers. However, he may pose some important questions. Does world history belong to the species of ruminants? If so, are we, the history-writing humans, more like goats or sheep, as one leading world religion claims? Or: Why do we care that kindergarten teachers are good people, while we accuse politicians of the same? Why are assholes in male bodies admired as assertive? And why does a missing "i" turn the most beautiful of all arts, MUSIC, into a spiritually neglected, bitterly poor multimillionaire who believes he must save the world? Because what the world needs now is: Liedership.