Coming off the overnight ferry into the scummy morning light of Hamburg’s docks, is as far away from glamour as it is probably humanly healthy to enjoy, but couple that with a seven hour rollout into a haven of debauchery and you’re close to where any self-respecting rock band would wish to be. Berlin is the city of Heroes, (quite literally in the case of Bowie), a haven for some of rock’s most creative and heroic starlets and/or fuck ups of all time for the last thirty odd years. · From its dirty filthy backstreet dens of decadence to the out and out euphoria of its Love Parade…Berlin is a ci