I was at the Burgtheater in Vienna. The actors their best efforts. They had each other tie, nibble, whips, amniotic fluid, urine and menstrual blood to drink, verkonsumieren their own fresh faeces, mainly anal copulate and meander in the Begattungspausen with various European and Asian vegetables in the respective interesting body openings across the stage, one among the tones verrappten "Ode to Freedom", Faunengrunzen, acoustic ejaculates of angestochenem poultry, Hubschraubergeknatter and olfactory clearly noticeable additional use of hydrogen sulphide and butyric acid.
The play was Shakespeare, but the director did not reveal that.
But that was also interested in any particularly because all Viennese and newcomers immediately recognized that the stages in Berlin and Hamburg were thus cut down sovereign and the German feuilleton will roll over it, as in Vienna not just prevails the half-baked, altverstaubte Provinzmief, which in the German cities kunstimitatorisch-reactionary already been back would break orbit.
Over the next few years I must have no more to the theater in order to know what is happening on the great German-speaking stages of classic modern high culture and elite education so.
Assholes's free everywhere and turnips low at Lidl.
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Tags: Burgtheater , high culture
