While Icarus fled the labyrinth with wings of feathers and wax, Idealicaro is the naive soul attempting to escape the cold rationality of the mind in pursuit of a virtual, ephemeral utopia of happiness. His flight, however, is directed toward a blinding ray of artificial light that will burn his fragile wings, condemning him to plunge into yet another labyrinth. An allegory on the drama of contemporary man, destined to regret even the prisons generated by his own intellect.
