In the organizer's words:

Robert Alan was born in a bouncy castle in 1986.
His mother is the big bang.
His father is deaf. Robert Alan always wanted to be a comedian.
He told his first jokes long before he could speak... but nobody understood them back then.
Nevertheless, today Robert Alan is a good-looking, extremely funny, incredibly charming, very modest entertainer who is not a fan of superlatives and hasn't written his own press releases for a long time.
I simply don't have the time for that.

Robert Alan was an adolescent small-town trapper, a tragic singer-songwriter in a big city, a quiet drummer in his parents' country band and a loud-mouthed frontman of unsuccessful indie bands. It goes without saying that he is a successful comedian today.

Robert Alan sees himself as the "modern entertainer" of a generation that lost the Bologna Process despite a watertight alibi and now amuses itself to death on social media platforms. On the other hand, he thinks he's just a charlatan looking for the truth in broccoli.

After completing his studies, Robert Alan rode a Segway along the Camino de Santiago, licked hallucinogenic toads in the desert, performed fertility dances with East Prussian shamans and conducted ancient Chinese tea ceremonies in the ICE's on-board bistro. Only to come to the realization at the end that, despite all the wonders this life has in store for us, nothing is better than making people laugh - for money.

Admission from 18:30; free choice of seats