J-35 Fencing Diary
Texts, aesthetics, thoughts on the walls, jokes, songs, scenes, behaviours ... the start is given
Concepts
There is no dignified personality that does not accept and love reality in its pure animality. Neither thinker, nor artist, nor anyone else is to be considered if he creates his life production in the bed of false concepts.
Let's just say that these are my ways of seeing and approaching things. That doesn't mean I always share them, but they are there and it would be foolish to deny them. The interest of thinking is also not to constantly agree with oneself. This is even, I believe, what interests me in art and life: the real; what is and not what we want it to be; therefore not necessarily realism or reality, which seems to me to lean more towards the perception of phenomena than the simple observation of their existence.
Texts, aesthetics, thoughts on the walls, jokes, songs, scenes, behaviours ... the start is given
"I don't want to be reduced to that," she will say. "It only shows one side of me," he'll counter. "Pretending to be something other than an ass" I'll say.
Is it then inconceivable to desire to simply claim the lovable beauty of one's own purses, those simple balls that I cherish, my testicles?
Added to the decor, simple signs and cartouches bearing sentences, slogans and illustrations of my own.
Profusion of plastic installations and scenic events for a synthetic mythology. Weaving on rough canvas so as not to stop creating.
In April 2013 at the Générateur, I invite you to discover this universe, to come and play and to evolve without any limit between being a spectator or an actor.
Learning to vomit into the world's great trough, including the one overflowing with culture, is as vital as developing a love of utopia.
Sometimes a meeting is enough to give them the renewed energy that is inevitably lacking in the course of a stage journey.
Born from the mating of a stage and an audience, the performance comes into the world as the fruit of a pagan harvest.
The universe may have been born a hermaphrodite. Phrases and languages are the perverse effects of sexual reproduction and the social script.