Where Matter Remembers
In the works of Hammadi Ben Saad, silences throb beneath
the skin of surfaces.
Gestures of shadow and light, cast beyond the frame, beyond
time.
Here, painting tells no story it becomes. It does not show; it
whispers.
The artist erases boundaries, quiets contours.
On cardboard, everything opens up, piles up, unfolds.
The monochrome is not absence it is a contained multitude, a
held breath.
Color spreads in veils without center or edge, like a breath
stretched across the vastness of the world.
Each collage is an archaeology of the moment: rolled paper,
folded… matter entangled with glue, gravity, and chance.
There is a slow tectonic movement of gesture, a patient chaos of
appearances and erasures.
Strata accumulate like resistant memories, furrows deepen,
marbling forms not to speak, but simply to exist.
Each piece is a living, irregular skin, where the visible and the
invisible intertwine in a silent dance.
It is a free abstraction, intuitive, almost instinctive, where Art
Brut flirts with lyrical momentum.
A world without hierarchy, without center only traces, tensions,
breaths.
Hammadi Ben Saad does not paint images. He opens thresholds.
He offers places where the gaze loses itself,
where matter speeaks a wordless language the language of movement,
memory, and mystery.
Rim Ben Boubaker