Mr. Schnauss, failing to derive the words to describe his music…this is the attempt:
Often, the best things that commence a world of wonder were not being regarded when found.
Ulrich beyond question deserves the word genius attached to his persona. Never had been encountered or experienced the possibility of what could be and what has been…in one sound. This is Mr. Schnauss. While one may fail to truly grasp what he means, the intention is apparent. This is truly downreaching music. To the occasional observer, much may be misinterpreted as melancholia. As such…it must be said, he leaves it to one to take it as they will. An unsaid story…an unhinged feeling. An almost frightening sense of the lightness and gravity of being.