German without the nouns capitalized:
And the front cover of the album just makes me hungry:
That said, I can’t stop listening to it. The only wrench in the works is that it’s been very cold here and the pipes at my house froze; they’re unfrozen now, but I have to keep all the faucets running to make sure I have water in the morning. So it’s Berg, Webern and Schönberg with soprano, alto, sugar cravings and obbligato drips.
Are we avant-garde yet?