MR. G KNEW IT ALL...

An overview of Gaber's work, through his prophecies/dystopias that have sometimes been alarmingly realized, and the lateral visions of all our lives, between daily habits and quirks, miseries and aspirations, the political and the personal. We take him from the beginning of the second part of his career, the one in which, in a different time, he brought his texts, those of Sandro Luporini, on endless theater tours throughout Italy, where the audience would intervene as they used to, standing up and sharing their thoughts, even in open opposition to the artist, who would respond and sometimes come out worse for wear, sometimes not. Now it would be more likely to give him a like on Feisbucc or become one of his haters, since it seems that no one expresses anything in public anymore, limiting themselves to hiding behind a nickname or a pseudonym. Sometimes, I find myself wondering what he would think about this or that event; genuinely, I sometimes would be curious to know, just...

La pistola

“Me in our time, I don’t see clearly, there’s huge development, a great freedom of thought, really interesting but it doesn’t console me, I always carry the gun…”
Does anything come to mind?