Joël Eichenlaub

He exists only in solitude, a terrestrial UFO in spite of himself, the true artist's character, in a way.

A singular artist, charm of a world which ignores him, he considers himself as a consequence of what surrounds him. He would gladly quote Picabia "I disguise myself as a man to be nothing".

Joël Eichenlaub is an instinctive creator, constantly questioning the absent God. A real phantasmagoric, dantesque, cataclysmic universe has been created which marks the viewer indelibly.

The veracity of the subject, the deep intensity of the work, its wild imagination and its supremely distilled visceral colors, the fruit of a tormented mind, take the viewer on a journey into the depths of his unconscious.

Everything burns in this divine comedy. A work of absolute sincerity, inhabited, celebrating the demons of the artist who are also ours. Joël is an inspired, enlightened esthete, a noble fawn working the space from within, the umbilical of limbo with feline acuity.

Masks are his trademark. They are the different identities hidden behind faces and all the interactions that may exist between the interactions of these.

His work is the epitome of a spirit inhabited by a blazing fire, a tormented soul and a deeply honest man. A Majuscule artist.