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In search of AI, the captain (right) and his alien companions land in Otterfing.
© Heidi Siefert
The ensemble of the Frauenbund Otterfing has once again presented a galactic Gaudi revue for “Crazy Freidog”: They sent aliens on a mission to our strange world.
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- They have had a UFO disguised as a tennis hall in the north of the district for a few months.
Now a rocket landed on the “Crazy Freidog” in the middle of the stage and released glittering aliens with a touchdown at the sports complex at Nordgraben, where the ensemble of the Otterfinger Frauenbund dealt creatively with current events on Friday evening.
The regional as well as events that affect far beyond the district.
A galactic fun not only for the obvious delight of the guests, but also so that the proceeds support a charitable cause.
Before one enjoyable evening later, the crowd of aliens with the sharp sunglasses and the bouncing, silver-shiny feelers in their bright blue hair took off again to Peter Schilling's “Major Tom” and left the event - at least as far as the bar at the other end of the multi-purpose hall The audience experienced a long and entertaining journey from the local beer garden to the German capital to a holiday by the sea, roasted sausages over the fire with cowboys and saw how a wiry, fun-loving athlete suddenly became a senile, doddering old man with a tennis racket when he received his pension notice with the walking stick, the champagne with the lemon balm spirit and the convertible with the walker.
Who knew about the beer glass magnifying glass before, with which you can read the letters in the menu that have become far too small over the years, even if you forgot your glasses at home?
Or knew how to save a small child from drowning if they ventured too far into the sea without water wings?
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In honor of Vicco von Bülow, who would have turned 100 last year, the theater players took on two Loriot classics.
Among other things, the “Scenes of a Marriage” that they gave in Otterfing with a housewife wearing a pink apron and Hermann protesting with wonderful facial expressions and a desperately squeaky voice.
It wasn't just here that loud laughter came from the rows of visitors.
The audience was in a great celebratory mood right from the start, seizing on the smallest opportunities for a positive response, swaying, clapping, singing and not only demanding an encore at the end, but also having the “Shoelaces in Pink” danced to them several times.
In the haze of health: encouraged by the Minister of Health, people are now smoking grass.
© Heidi Siefert
AI - artificial intelligence or no idea?
The common thread was the search for AI, although it was not entirely clear whether this really meant “artificial intelligence” or “not an idea”.
Wanted by the rocket captain, who had Paulchen Panther and his assistant with silvery, tousled hair swarm out to clarify this question.
They looked closely into every corner of Otterfing and noticed that there was a need for apartments, altar boys and water dispensers in the area, that the Sparkasse had locked doors even though it advertised in the window “We are always there for you on site”, and that citizens were involved in the wind turbine ended as soon as it opened.
The AI could live in the “huge white dome at the sports field,” they speculated, and that the sidewalk to Bergham that was painted on the street must certainly have been planned by it.
This couldn't be clarified exactly with the citizen survey conducted in the hall, but one message was clear: "Before we deal with artificial intelligence, we should first get rid of human stupidity."
But maybe everything would be easier if you limited yourself to “joy, happiness, contentment”.
At first it seemed to be a success with a distinctive mix of hippie party and bully parade, but then they weren't really happy with the hash party either.
So they admitted defeat with a “Okay, then we’ll just disappear again” and let the evening end in a very real way.