OROPAX | NEUE SHOW: Zwei wie kein anderer

This new, amazing OROPAX show is everything—except earthly!

It’s time, man, for the new age of laughter. The KARTON-AGE. A show era of double singularity. The fellow travelers in the audience can expect brilliant wordplay, unbridled joy, and tears of laughter in every dimension.

Audience members report: “In the second part of the first half, the gravity was gone, our diaphragms were bent, and the event horizon felt expanded.”

So grab your ticket tomorrow—or even the day before yesterday. Sit back with anticipation and look forward to:

Small quantum leaps, fear-kin, the Clock-Bang Monk, battered variety tea, chaos in 5/6 time, the grace of stupidity, and Harald Pinski as an unsaturated fatty acid. The brotherly “Inkontinental” rockets sail a bit off their axis in the RaumSchiff, riding solar winds and traversing the Oat Milk Way. Let yourself be dazzled by luminous matter in colorful costumes.

Universal questions of monasticism meet regional answers: How did the first sound come to be? Was the first second-born brother ever an only child? When three argue, does the first one rejoice? Which came first, meat or cheese? 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 Pros answer in unison: “What” was the first word…and the first sound was created while pottery was being made. The countdown begins: 5, 4, 3, “Two Like No Other”!