“Apocalípticamente correcto”The show that moved Stephen Hawking to tears is back. It’s my latest show, and I’m sure you want to know what it’s about. I understand; I’d want to know too. It’s something that can’t be explained. You have to experience it. On one hand, it’s a humorous monologue that touches on topics no one wants to touch, like freedom or electric eels, but it also talks about everyday things like oat milk or astrophysics. It talks about many things: fear, hope, pubic hair, and horoscopes. It’s a committed show that doesn’t mince words. A show that dots the u’s and crosses the i’s. A cathedral of thought for outlandish ideas. A monologue coated in the flour of wit, the breadcrumbs of irony, and an egg of knowledge. Humor so subtle and so clean, you could almost sniff it. A bouquet of reflections that go from nowhere to nowhere. And finally, a magic trick that makes everything explode like a bomb of meaning inside your head. A show for all ages, including you. It can’t be described, you have to experience it. I’ll be waiting for you afterward so you can tell me what it’s all about.