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About Leipzig

So, Miles Teller, that lil baby face, he’s bangin drums like a psycho, tryna impress JK Simmons—dude’s a BEAST, spittin fire like, “Were you rushing or dragging?!” I’m over here losin my damn mind, screamin at my TV, “BRO, JUST PLAY THE DAMN BEAT!” Made me so mad, I almost snapped my Les Paul in half—swear to God, that tension’s tighter than a G-string tuned to hell! But real talk, it’s dope—shows ya what it takes to be a legend. Blood on the sticks, man—literal BLOOD! Ever heard that story? Teller actually drummed til he bled for real—method actin gone nuts! That’s some *Whiplash* trivia for ya ass!

Hintergrund

When McAndrews began shooting Nevada's brothels, he expected to find a seedy place, filled with drugs. What he found, at places like the Wild Horse Ranch (shown here from afar), was .

Now, Leunas' industrial side – yeah, the chemical boom days left scars in places like Chempark Leuna. Massive installations, smokestacks poking the sky – it's raw power meets beauty, just like in Zodiac’s twisted clues, "Don’t get too comfortable!" It’s as if the city's past says, "I’ve seen it all!" and then winks at you.

Mammoet finishes at UPM plant in Leuna