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From Croydon to the former Eastern Bloc, Super Hans finally tells his own story: no filter, no agenda, just pure, distilled Hans. It follows his early days brewing home-fermented insanity, fronting the greatest band that never was, and somehow making it to actual Glastonbury.

In his own words, even if he can’t remember every detail, this is a hilarious, trippy and occasionally baffling memoir. Along the way there are acid-drenched funerals, a sexy Berlin nightclub dancer known as ‘The One’, a moped rental scheme in Macedonia, banned countries, reunited twins and a run across Europe.

Part riotous comedy, part bizarre philosophy guide, part unreliable travelogue, this one lands with real heart too. For anyone drawn to chaos, big beats and massive truth bombs, Super Hans lays it all out.