Neither Surrealist, nor Brut, nor Singulier: artists who belong only to themselves. Some crossed paths with the movements without settling in them; others made their way alone.
Fred Deux and his drawings of organic minuteness, Dado and his metamorphosing flesh, Bernard Saby who moved from music to painting, Guy Harloff and his painted talismans, Alfred Courmes and his ironic subversions.
What they have in common is having nothing in common.