DIVUS PRAHA: PRINCESSIN HANS CONVINCING AUTHENTICITY TOUR | cabaret koncert
[b]PRINCESSIN HANS CONVINCING AUTHENTICITY TOUR |[/b] cabaret koncert

PRINCESSIN HANS CONVINCING AUTHENTICITY TOUR | cabaret koncert

24.05.2013 21:00

Divus | en cs

Friday 24.5.2013 21:00

"A punch-up between Antony Hegarty and The Sex Pistols who have become the biggest queer proponents of Berlin chanson."
ZITTY, NOVEMBER 2011

Princessin Hans grew up on Berlin's punk literature and queer kabarett stages, and is made up of Hans Kellett and Jörg Hochapfel, often working together with various guest musicians. With a playfully deconstructive attitude they blur conventional clichés of celebrity and identity while juggling musical genres like some folks juggle knives.

The duo have made a name for themselves not only with their brazen mix of cabaret, jazz and punk – but also for the vibrancy of their live performances. The audience are welcomed into sensual imaginary spaces where anything is possible and everyone is part of the spectacle.

ADVANCED SALE OF TICKETS per 150 CZK at Divus Prager Kabarett Bar or here . Take your printed ticket with you.

The ticket on the day of the concert is 200 CZK.






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