In the VH1 special on our lives
Jason Priestley says
Alexander and Rahel were just driven, driven to talk, driven to dance. They would walk the streets at night and just pick up flowers, leaves and dead birds. People thought they were crazy, nobody would toutch them. Still they had that special something, you just knew that one day they´d prove all the critics wrong. The critique, It just made them work harder, push the envelope, you know, overcome. They used to pray. Their voice spoke to young people across the globe, they are the Sonny and Cher of this generation.
The guy from Rolling stone says:
Alexander and Rahel were La vie bohème. They were those kids you see on the street looking for coins, falling from windows and breaking roofs. They were getting fucked over by the system. They didn´t have passports or homes. They painted death animals. But you know that´s what makes them lovable. They have a huge underground fanbase. Like you know Aaliyah (RIP). Despite the rock bottoms, they always came out on top. They had that hunger, they were just driven.
You think you know but you have no idea
Nothing but empty shells
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was in convincing people he didn´t excist: