Musikkabarett Schwarze Grütze
Every year, the two gentlemen from Schwarze Grütze serve up their very special black-humored musical punch. Without any Christmas kitsch or saccharine icing, Stefan Klucke and Dirk Pursche do what they do best: they tell bitterly evil and screamingly funny stories about the holidays.
They use a house as a backdrop, the windows of which can be opened like an Advent calendar. And with every open window, a view opens up to a new, bizarre situation, a new, bitterly comic abyss.
It is impressive how all the threads of the stories weave together at the end; seldom has the mirror been held up to us so wittily during the mindless hunt for peace and quiet.
The show "Endstation Pfanne, was bleibt ist eine Gänsehaut" changes only slightly from year to year; the torso remains the same. Nevertheless, fans flock in droves every December, year after year. And when the guests' children are already touchingly singing along: "I shot a Santa Claus…", then one can certainly call it a cult.
