Today I've been at an exposition about
Zoran Music.
To be honest, I didn't knew his art or a single fact about im, but I read a review about it on the newspaper and his art caught my eye. I'ts been a nice surprise. His art it's that kind of abstraction (being the term abstraction really wide) that has lots of emotion and strengh inside. His colors (the few he had) are vivid, nearlly childish, while his dirty blacks and whites and ocres are so intense.
I honestly recomend to find out more about a man who, as Olga has put it, was more of a filosofer than an artist.
Even if you don't like his art, his views on beauty, life, death and horror are really interesting.
He tells that the first he saw on Dachau were dozens of corpses on the floor, like wood planks. There were bodies near the barracks, the latrins, at the entrance of the crematories...Sometimes, they used a death man belly as a table. On ocasions, they used a finger or a toe to hang a mirror and be able to shave. From time to time, they heard bones cracking or a faint moan nearly inaudible, asking for help.
Then, silence came back, the dark snow, and they wondered when they'd die.
On day, a Czech friend of his told him: "You see? In a day or tow we'll go through this chimney. Somethign like this will never happen again. We are the last to see something like this".
No, we are not the last.