KIEZKLUB presents: a coven of witches in Neukölln
We celebrate Newroz, Beltane and Walpurgisnacht. Spring is beginning and tonight the veil that separates this world from the hereafter is thinner than the patience of a witch who's ready for a bitch slap.
10 Berliners come together at Heimathafen and join the circle to ask: What is behind the insult of being called a "witch" in so many countries? What do urban witches actually do today? Have witches always been bitches? And is that what Bibi Blocksberg wanted to tell us?
The audience is invited to join the circle and join forces.
We sharpen our bitch skills and spit power spells. We call upon the deceased and chant songs for Jina Mahsa Amini (Jîna Emînî). We run three times counter-clockwise to cast the spell, vogue to the rhythm of the fire, and show once again what so many have forgotten: We are the grandchildren of the witches you couldn't burn!
We sharpen our bitch skills and spit power spells. We call upon the deceased and chant songs for Jina Mahsa Amini (Jîna Emînî). We run three times counter-clockwise to cast the spell, vogue to the rhythm of the fire, and show once again what so many have forgotten: We are the grandchildren of the witches you couldn't burn!
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