The essential versus the simple Renouncing the complexity of m is an act of pusillanimous escapism. Trying to catch it and transmit it with any interpretive is always an act of generosity. Franc's tica anal force is amplified, as Bertolt Brecht said, quan his graphic hammer shapes what his eyes reveal to him. The informative reduction of his drawings reveals to us the whole essence of what remains hidden. This set of atavistic and primitive notes radically distances him from the simplicity of the moment in which we live.