
(Salvador Dali)
What is surrealism? The expressions of thought's without the requisite for any control, reason, physical or moral focus or presumptions. Well Dali certainly fits that picture In my view. He was an eccentric Spanish painter known for doing unusual and excessive things to draw attention to himself. He loved anything that was gilded, luxurious or going to extremes. His whole life was as surrealist, as is his work. He has been quoted as saying, "There is only one difference between a madman and me. I am not mad." Well that’s open to debate! Perhaps we must define madness more fully. To my mind madness, momentary or lasting is simply operating outside of the normal rules of society and there's nothing wrong with that on occasions.
Whilst in Barcelona I visited a Dali exhibition and wow what an eye popper that is. The collection is full of photo's, drawings, artifacts' and memorabilia, presenting Dali as a showman. What surprised me the most was the constant reference's to sex. The drawing's in particular are

In my own opinion, Dali was an obsessional human being, bound, uncontrollable by his own persistence of ideas and emotions. He had a passion for art even from an early age and devoured every artistic style he came into contact with. He was a devoted husband and a showman on the verge of madness. He exploited his own madness as a showman and exaggerated his showmanship as madness. He loved living in Spain. The only time he lived in France or America was to study art or avoid war. The fact that he chose to live in Spain while it was ruled by Franco. (He was one of the few intellectuals to do so.) shows how passionate he was about his nation. I doubt very much that he truly cared about politics. But he realized it was necessary to have political views and would use them to exploit or exaggerate his own self image if necessary.
He spent his remaining years back in his beloved Catalonia. After his wife 'Gala's' death in 1982, he seams to have lost the will to live and finally died in 1989 at the age of 84 in Figueres the same town he had been born in in 1904. WOW what a life he lived. He lived it all, every minute, with out compromise and although I might not admire his work I certainly admire his life.
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