Rolf Miller - Ich sag nix

Nobody says nothing quite as beautifully as Rolf Miller. The press calls it "a golden hour of stuttering and stumbling"... one you can't stop laughing at, which means you barely notice the abysses Miller is quietly papering over.

Always indirect, always incidental, almost detached - this masterful satirist slips us the meaningless void of our existence with brutal instinct. Don't live your life, dream your dream, because the destination is in the way. - Uh, what!? - Exactly. Miller shows you the dream of your goals.

But does "ICH SAG NIX" also stand for "is everything still allowed to be said?" - "When women argue, the devil sits in the corner and takes notes." Are we still allowed to laugh at that? Or is it being censored by 3 Sat, Pro 7 and the rest out of political hypercorrectness, because the fun police there no longer understand satire due to intellectual atrophy? And is Miller himself perhaps too cowardly, dodging the hard stuff, preferring to stay quiet? He doesn't need some uptight system enforcer to silence him...

No: Rolf Miller couldn't care less. On the contrary - everyone has the right to be offended, mocked, and roughed up. It's a matter of style - how the cruelties that sweeten life are administered. We forgive Miller the poison; he can't help it. It stays dark, it stays mean. The HOW matters, not the WHAT. The gleeful disgust rolls on. If you have a problem with any of the following, you'd better skip Miller's show: Family planning is always hostage-taking and blackmail rolled into one / When your BMI is higher than your IQ / No means no, but yes means yes / What was the mood like in the GDR: kept within limits / Not every Arab is a terrorist, but every terrorist is an Arab / Sperm donors:Esses

So - maybe see you there.