Hot sand. Glistening sunlight. The world is on the brink of the abyss or already far beyond It. The rule of law no longer plays a role, all vinyl has melted, as have all other data carriers. Electronic sound is the contested currency of the last survivors. The three-piece man-music-machine POLIZEI confronts this dystopia and stimulates the longing for rhythmic order where otherwise only destructive chaos prevails.