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Everything seems to imply that this is a remarkable artist. His name is forcing the jaw to chew asteroid debris filled with cloves: Wojtek Siudmak. Then comes his realm: science fiction. And his style – the hyperrealistic fantasy, as he calls it. Read More

Siudmak likes discomfort; he proclaims himself to be a fantastic hyperrealist, a follower of Ingres and Dal.. Read More

The paintings of Siudmak are in perfect harmony; they are like the notes of a symphony happily unfinished. Their coming together evokes the celebration of a mystery into which we silently sink, as in the playing of the famous classical concerts. (…) Read More

“Creating is a series of unique moments. The idea for a painting appears suddenly like a flash of lightning across the darkness of a black sky. The hand records this fleeting moment with an outline, so simple that it resembles an embryo, or perhaps a symbol from Chinese or Japanese script. Read More

Here is Paris, a capital of worldwide influence, prodigious testimony to a rich, glorious and anonymous history, to drama and jubilation, to knowledge and dreams. This is the compulsory stage of SIUDMAK’s course: his stroke captures, elevates and transcends all he touches. Read More

Wojtek Siudmak endowed me with many stories. He hid them in his paintings inside the ships traversing the infinite space behind its incredible horizons where magic of kisses spins. Staring still at his paintings, I followed the great horses, pricking up my ears to be able to listen to the whispers of those worlds. I learned to look differently. Read More

I love the hallucinatory nature of Siudmak’s art extending the great surrealism tradition of some of my other favorites, Dal., Bacon, Magritte. Read More

Siudmak is the Michelangelo of science fiction. He paints hieratic begins with muscular, athletic bodies, evocative of Michelangelo’s anatomical drawings. Read More

The beauty transmitted by Siudmak’s colors is without a doubt an unmistakable beauty. Anyone can become sensitive to them, just like me, when walking down the street, I noticed for the first time Siudmak’s poster among a hundred of other posters. Looking at some of Siudmak’s paintings, I hear melodious verses of G.rard de Nerval in my head: Read More

Eternal ephemerals or writings in sand To the question: Read More