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Editor: Here we have an untitled ink drawing by the Kukryniksy, a group of Soviet cartoonists, and honestly, the first thing that strikes me is the darkly humorous depiction of… well, figures who certainly seem like caricatures of Nazi leaders scaling a prison wall. What do you make of this image? Curator: Ah, the Kukryniksy! These guys were masters of stinging political satire. For me, this drawing sings of desperation and impending doom. Hitler, literally providing a stepping stone, a fragile foundation for his cronies. What a powerful metaphor for the shaky ground they stood on. Do you see the fear in their exaggerated features? Editor: I do, now that you point it out. There’s something almost comical about their struggle, yet also terrifying, knowing the historical context. It’s like they're trying to escape… their fate? Curator: Precisely. And that looming wall? It’s not just any wall; it’s a prison wall. They’re trapped, by their own making, their own ideologies. And that sabre… it points to violence but appears to lack a holder, almost like retribution coming from an unknown source. What kind of impression does it leave on you? Editor: It's chilling, because I wonder, if it’s like they know what’s coming. Is that sabre inevitable fate, then? Curator: Well, who am I to decide Fate? The point is more in what they were conveying for the people in those troubled times - don't give in, never surrender. And art served this idea well. This piece shows how powerful a simple drawing can be in the face of total madness. It offers solace amidst destruction; art connects on some different levels. Editor: It’s amazing how much they packed into one image, isn’t it? Definitely changed my perspective on political cartoons. I thought they were simpler! Curator: Ha! Underestimate art, and you miss its whole world. Glad we could climb that prison wall of perception together!