17. 5. 2006, c2c Gallery, Prague

In the end, the "critique of language" is just a social game. There is no word that makes sense outside of language. When he wanted to sit outside his tongue, he would not find a chair. Make no mistake about my irony. My irony is as naive as my pathos. I tried to express myself incredibly with irony, without a trace of frivolity - on the contrary, I wrote it with the most serious face, without a smile - while only my cheerful, unmoved spirit laughed in me. An artist is the creator of something. To reveal art and conceal an artist is the goal of a work of art. A critic is one who can interpret his impression of something in a different form and by new means. The highest as well as the lowest form of criticism is a kind of autobiography. Those who discover a different meaning in something are corrupt. That is a shortcoming. Those who discover its meaning in something are people with culture. There is hope for them.

Exhibiting artists: Silvina Arismendi Josef Bolf Patricie Fexová Jiří Franta Tomáš Hlavina Kontextual Vladimír Kopecký Radek Kratina Jan Nálevka Petr Písařík Rafani Milan Salák Jan Šerých Jiří Skála Václav Stratil Zdeněk Sýkora Jiří Valoch Ivan Vosecký

Curators: Marek Meduna Luděk Rathouský