Luise Kinseher - Wände streichen. Segel setzen.

In the organizer's words:

The furniture is out. Kinseher sits in her empty apartment and suddenly has an infinite amount of space: she could slide down the corridor unhindered on her socks, finally dance to ABBA or have a bobby car race, if it weren't for this huge hole in the floor: it started with a small dent in the parquet, then it became a crack, then eventually the hole. Since then, a lot of specialists have been at work, real craftsmen have been waiting for years! Nobody can say for sure: Has the hole always been there and nobody noticed it? Could the hole have been prevented if it had been detected earlier? Is this just a temporary hole or the beginning of the end? What comes after the hole and who is actually to blame? The architect? A mold fungus? Or did the dachshund dig it? And is it still worth painting the walls in this run-down apartment?

Before Kinseher answers these far-reaching questions, she opens a bottle of bubbly: It's time to say goodbye! The cozy evenings in front of the fireplace, the happy hours at the stove, the familiar hum of the fridge are unforgettable! Oh how nice it was: back then, when the floor under your feet was still whole.

Come along on LUISE KINSEHER's new, exciting and daring cabaret expedition. The earth has been fully explored, measured and numbered, but we have overlooked something: Ourselves!
LUISE KINSEHER sets sail for the far reaches of the human soul.