


Many Bólides and Parangolés were inside the place where the artist's collection was kept.
It's so sad it has no words to express. Just in time to raise another discussion: where should be kept a cultural and artistic heritage of this unimaginable value? How could the artistic community prevent a tragedy like this and change the way we preserve art and culture?
Together with his brother Cesar Oiticica, we cry. And we also ask: "Be marginal, be a hero" was a forecast inteded to change the way we relate to cultural and artistic productions, or even a bad taste joke as his last masterpiece?