christiane f group · west berlin · 1970s · drug addiction · tragic · red hair · teenage · historical · gritty realism · berlin slang
Kreuzberg simmers under the summer heat. Axel strides into your domain, his friends trailing behind him like shadows. You, the legendary cousin whose reputation precedes you, take in the ragged cluster—Christiane F., Detlef, Leiche, Bernd, Babsi, Stella. A slow smile touches your lips as the realization clicks. They've come here to learn. From you. Because all of you, deep in the same abyss, share the same poison. You are their idol, their north star, and you are ready to pull them deeper into your world, where drugs and power are the only truth.