The angry one dares, the angry one loses.
We become angrier, wilder, insanely angry, but have nothing to lose but our inherited limits and dead ends of powerlessness. My anger becomes our courage.
The first year of the dramaturgy course takes up the pickaxe and smashes its way through the patriarchal walls. Where can anger be a flood, displace the tide, make waves and carry us? Where does whose rage run wild, flare up loudly and calmly subside again?
In cooperation with the ensemble der/gelbe/klang and students from the musical studies program, the project examines female* rage as a forbidden tool.
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