
Noise, engines, basslines, sirens. In Neukölln, every day is grand opera.
People who never meant to meet collide on Karl-Marx-Boulevard and in the Passage. Thousands of deaths are being died – and at the same time, life is celebrated in a polyphonic cacophony. But what are the arias, recitatives, choruses, and undertones of Neukölln? The sweaty, meaty thud of a wrestler’s body hitting the mat? The a cappella of an amateur choir? Or the roar of tuned-up engines as cruisers loop around the boulevard?
LANGUAGES English and German
NOTE Free entrance, no ticket necessary; in the Passage
Funded by Hauptstadtkulturfonds.
