Empty the Fiac

One is struck by the gentle irony of this approach to the artistic apparatus, long white labyrinth marked by the imprint of absence, an agonizing dive and dreamlike behind the scenes of a decor from which it is difficult to escape. Walls put to naked and crumpled cups, the resonance of the void speaks to us and delivers, in the manner of a flip book, a small rogue wave at each crossing. Neutrality and The simplicity of Antonin's approach annoys us as much as it fascinates us and thereby questions the creation of contemporary art.