TECHNO // BLANK SWAN (NYE)

“they told me the time had come / that a strange thing was coming / and that everything that had been until now / would suddenly no longer be there.” the unimaginable does not announce itself, it simply happens. its approach is immediate, shadowless and contourless, it arrives as abruptly as it does unexpectedly, rising from the fog as suddenly as if it had always been hidden within it, only veiled from everyone’s eyes, ears and senses. no herald announces its appearance, no buzz betrays it ahead of time, no little light warns of its arrival, no scale shows a deflection. with a probability of occurrence of less than zero and an unmeasurable expectation parameter, it doesn’t take place – until it does. chance researchers and chart analysts, risk modelers and extrapolators, quantifiers and prognosticators, crisis managers and worst-case builders, trend scouts and prophets of tendency, evidentialists and positivists, future mystics and falsifiers, disrupteuses and randomizers – approach strangeness in all cross-species cluelessness, which will settle in our open-air aviary against any predictive approximation, switch according to your mood between volatility techno and goose bumps house, sweat lodge or paradigm disco, with a glass of absinthe or a sniff, and enjoy the fragile and promising state of suspension before the unpredictable collapse, the tightrope between game changer and game over. because there is no blank swan on a future dead planet, isn’t it? “outside, where the night mixes with the daylight / something seems to be going on that also concerns me.” (tocotronic)

presale tickets will also be available at the checkroom in our store starting December and of course at the door on new year’s eve.