... Look at me in the middle of the legs or not dancing anymore.

It seems to say that the gigantic "Wild Man" by Ron Mueck.

Australian artist, born in'58, with its sculptures make the naked human frailty.

I stress because otherwise ridurrei the meaning of his works. Personally, this is what strikes me most me.

Intime nudity expanded in size and left at the mercy of the public, which is close to the bodies with an effect of estrangement.

Everything is very clear: iperreale. The eyes, skin, hair, nails seem real, as well as the states of mind.

The analysis of the work has to be careful, curious because, unconsciously, what we want and how we understand ourselves.

Mueck gives us the chance to see under the microscope, starting dall'involucro of our body to get the most hidden anfratto of our intimacy.

Fear, discomfort, despair, but also the serenity of a mother, are amplified. Emotions we feel every day, so great, there are surprising but at the same time we justify it, I thank our natural frailty of human beings.

I wonder how Mueck might represent us in our affairs milonguere emotional.

Daniele