Madato is a young guy. He is not the kind of person your mind may picture when you hear his stuff. Or maybe he is. Naples, for example, is definitely not the kind of rundown, dirty place you may think it is if you walk along the streets and see rubbish everywhere. There is whole world beneath the waste. Madato is still wondering what’s beyond the waste. Still, if you can get through to his secret dream box, just for a second, you will bare witness to a world located somewhere between reality and fiction. There you will find Laura Palmer making out with Ian Curtis, Charles Bukowsky writing a fairy tale or perhaps, simply John Nash singing along to Bauhaus songs. And waste for sure. Everything is nonsense. You have a point. In that case you can call Mandato plain mad.
