One person says this, another says something completely different and both are really true. Said and done, so to speak. And what about the contradictions? Just ignore them. Or does it "all make sense"?
In the production of the text 'The End of Iflingen', originally written as a radio play, three angels (or is it three clowns?) find themselves in the small village of Iflingen and are supposed to herald the apocalypse. The only problem: somehow the humans have all disappeared. There seems to be a flaw in their divine mission.
Wolfram Lotz's texts are captivatingly vivid. Stumbling from word to word, searching, always ready to revise themselves, they appear as constantly evolving worlds. Here, stories emerge in the blink of an eye and we, the readers, listeners, theater-goers, have the feeling that we ourselves are involved in this process. We are co-tellers. We ourselves are authors of our own worlds, which we have to keep changing again and again, even if they seem hopelessly wedged together.
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