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refined, regenerated and epidermic sensitivity, which is
                  attentive to nature and its metamorphoses.
                      An exceptional page, one of the highest qualitative
                  objectives attained by Italian ceramics. A vocation that,
                  in Fantoni, will not rest: with theses first foot holds, he
                  takes off on an abstract expressionistic exercise that will
                  accompany him up to the present, resulting each time
                  in diversified solutions.
                      In this most recent season, still fully productive,
                  Fantoni gratifies his ecstatic emotionality by freeing it
                  to explore surreal worlds, giving into an impulsiveness
                  of a free and uncontrolled pictorial activity. A poetic
                  endeavour, courteously ironic, freed from any
                  descriptive task,that allows the indistinct overlapping of
                  forms and pure colours into the entire fabric of his
                  work. It is a dreamy sensibility that we breath in
                  through the refractory plaques of the Nineties, where
                  arise the plotted vortex of celestial constellations, the
                  solar eclipses and explosions, the astral movements, the
                  spatial phenomena. Here, patterns of granular colour
                  are determined by a  dripping effect in serpentine,
                  tortuous, extemporaneous paths; they lose themselves
                  in a free constellation of flowing lava, never before so
                  sumptuous, with which Fantoni seems to want to fill
                  the surface’s every lacuna.
                      A creative irrationalism that finds expression
                  through the modeling of small sculptures – born
                  initially from the idea of assemblages of workshop
                  leftovers – like the Meteors and The desert Roses, created
                  in these recent years in various forms and chromatic
                  modulations. One could say, given these creations, that
                  Fantoni knows no manual effort: because he has in
                  himself that sense of the form, of the value of the
                  material in its infinite potentiality of aesthetic
                  adaptability and plastic fluidity, that can elevate any
                  element that awakens his attentions to the stature of an
                  emotional and musical score.
                      It occurs to us to think that in no other way could
                  Marcello Fantoni have conducted his research in the
                  ceramic  medium, remaining faithful to that ingrained
                  vocation of art that continues to develop.A course that
                  we have seen rise out of a serene ancient harmony,
                  foundations originating from the solid  Tuscan and
                  Etruscan artistic traditions; a physical happiness little by
                  little broken by the remembrances of the war and then
                  by the advancing of the post-war neoavant-garde. A
                  disintegration, however, that never leaves ruins behind
                  itself. Fantoni’s work, even where it expresses human
                  pain and suffering, nevertheless, tends toward a
                  lyricism, a musical tension that gives to us today one of
                  the more sensitive and vital interpreters of the art of
                  our time.






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