Oropax - Zwei wie kein anderer

O tomto mieste

It is time, mate, for the new age of laughter. The KARTON-AGE. A showtime in double singularity. The fellow travellers in the audience can expect brilliant wordplay, unleashed joy and tears of laughter in all dimensions. Audience members report: “In the second part of the first half, gravity was lost, the diaphragm bent and the event horizon felt expanded.” So get the ticket tomorrow or the day before yesterday. Lean back in anticipation and look forward to: small quantum leaps, related fears, the clock-bang monk, battered Varié-Tee, chaos in 5/6 time, the grace of stupidity and Harald Pinski as an unsaturated fatty acid. The brotherly incontinent rockets do not quite stay airtight as they sail through RaumSchiff, on solar winds and through the oat-milk galaxy. Let the bright matter dazzle you in colourful costumes. Universal questions of monkhood meet regional answers: how did the first sound come about? Was the first brother, born second, ever an only child? When three quarrel, does the first one then rejoice? Was there meat or cheese first? Are there Spezi fish? Can you go fishing with an earworm? Are distant relatives always far away? Why do we ask such questions? The OROPAX amateur-professionals answer at once: “What” was the first word… and the first sound came about at the potter’s wheel. The countdown starts: 5, 4, 3, “Zwei wie kein anderer” !

Poloha