The truth was a mirror that fell from the sky broke.
Each took a piece and seeing it reflected in its image,
believed to possess the 'whole truth.
Mavlana Rumi, sec. XIII
The first solo show at Studio Stefania Sabatino 's art the Naples Museum, will open Saturday, November 27, 2010, at 18:30, with the presentation of Maresa Galli. The exhibition will be open until January 14, 2011.
The paintings of Sabatino, with warm colors and by 'dreamlike atmosphere, are contrasted in the exhibition, an' installation enjoying a 'thin air and confusing.
Body-rounded and reassuring paintings, unaware of the dictates of fashion and social world of sleek, face each other with acephalous beings, displaced and disconnected shadows, reflections and distorted faces disfigured 's installation.
All the visitor refers to a dichotomous world where the soul and body, spirituality and imagination, the unseen and the visible face in front of a mirror. The 'magic item, risen from the global society and a narcissistic tool to project the self, capable of such a mess for which, the egoic man does not understand more than BE.
The body ostentatious, and a working tool of conquest, divided in parts to modify and redesign, modern relics of a race macabre and outrageous. The body forced by constant interaction with new media to be mutant, hybridized, dematerialized, artificial technology.
Ri - do, Trans - form, trans - imagine, re - configuration, change in identity other than gender, allowing you to explore an area where the real and the plausible, the real and apparent, all and nothing, live in the Trinitarian mystery.
A body, which suddenly becomes a privileged object, the core of a concept that could make her own the words of Mephistopheles to Faust: "Life here is flesh, blood, wealth, glory, fame, power, life is body ".
A physical metamorphosis and identity-oriented research to explore other areas of the mind, able to overturn the Christian principle of the Word made flesh ... flesh that becomes a verb.
Born today, incessantly and without any limits, the fantasies of his chiseled body, the continuous attempts to control the physical stimuli until annulled, subdued anguish of self-destruction that leads to the annihilation of 'Soul.
Does not exist except through the mediation of the mirror, where the soul of modern civilization crumbled image leads us to believe in a single dogma: If there is, THERE!
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