Emmerdingen moved from a small town in Baden-Württemberg to Berlin in the mid-seventies. He never painted, wrote anything, rapped, or DJed. Nothing at all. He worked in a late-night shop until his death. The people of Berlin continue to honor his memory to this day. What begins as a meeting with his literary agent evolves for the nameless narrator in Thomas Glatz's "Ubbelohde" into a Dadaistic trip through the literary scene between Berlin and Upper Bavaria.