Art is free, shameless, irresponsible [...], the movement is intense, almost feverish; it resembles, it seems to me, a snakeskin full of ants. The snake itself is long since dead, eaten out from within, deprived of its poison; but the skin moves, filled with busy life.
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Georges Sadoul
N° 51, octobre 1955
- La Cigale de Samson Samsonov p. 15–16
- Gli sbandati de Francesco Maselli p. 16–17