purest Light and burning. Gold, seduced the man various forms and was associated with the sun. Some believed the star and the metal perfectly coincident, he thought that the sun was golden and robbed of everything, and never stopped trying to look up confirmations, answers or at least a nod. Gold, rare in straws, he had a fever and bad luck, illness and medicine was set, destabilized humanity without lifting a finger, without wishing either. He has really stunned and senseless with the Auraticità, that emitted by the blue ribbon of Werther, his is the halo of saints and its afterlife, the space where the two-dimensional Madonnas remain immobile and eternal.
Brilla eaten in the teeth from decay, was spectator of duels, murders, poisonings, conspiracies of the palace, of boarding, but never defiled or darken in wigs sticky of directors of the king as in the filthy hands of pirates and bandits. Remained perfect, as if the world, his love, his saints and his murder victims were worth nothing, they never existed.
Matthew Rubbi from Ninety , booklet accompanying the exhibition Guenther study in Milan, from September 17 to November 25, 2010.
For those who want to deepen, the exhibition also has been said here on Domus and here at Frieze.
