Do not correct me
On the so-called political correctness on stage
On the so-called political correctness on stage
Participation must stop
The break with the real—an affect in situation
not to stare, but to look into each other’s eyes
We are commodities
Reject the obedience logic
Derailing from ambivalent artistic ruts
Being free from exchange is redeeming
A fundament of the performance-critique
Theatre is boring
Film is the past, but there is no past
Desexualization of the common
Anything goes nah
Why fuck the system, notice its unimportance
Every selection means a division
A chthonic impulse in the present moment
Culture is exclusion
Singing kept us alive
Never been allowed
Keep coping with dirtiness
The liberating movement
The fear-related habit to be subordinated
Everything is about emotion
We are the idol we want to have
Mind the culture industry
On a brutal aestheticisation
Beyond the status of difference
Toward the space of everybody