the  style

My artistic production has no hidden or particular history.
It is the product of my way of being: no special theme, stylistically schizophrenic and inconstant, dramatically ironic,

profoundly anti-decorative, and always disturbing. 

That’s because I am a tormented soul.

 

And if my acting is truly art, then it has one fundamental quality: it speaks to everyone, both those who understand and those who do not understand its language.

This is because art is a mental virus: its communication always starts running through the entrails

and, maybe, then reaches the brain.

I have nothing else to add, Your Honour.

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And, as they say, the incident is closed.