Random Landscapes «[…] reaffirms the universe’s negativity. The hideous and lonely emptiness of existence. The nothingness. The humanity’s torment when obliged to live in a unfertile eternity, without god, like a small flame that shakes in a immense vacuum, with nothing apart from the horrific desolation and degradation, that constitute a useless straitjacket inside a dark and absurd cosmos.» – Woody Allen, in the film Manhattan, about Jackson Pollock’s work