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Like a soffused and impalpable blanket fog coming down slowly on an autumn landscape
and gaudy colours confusing contours at sunset.
So the images of my memory are fading.
And you face strangely suffused with incredulous sadness
and your strong and volitive eyes are fading.
Only for a moment I see your lips in time for a kiss.
It's very beautiful!
- Who wrote this poems? Me! - But now? No...
It is a lover gesture who guide Luciana Mattarollo's brush on canvas
a gesture who are able to bring out so graceful faces nearly to pick a fly
as to research of a pure heart where pose and blossom.
Drawing runs quickly dictated by a misterious push, and breathe in colours oh the emotions
and like in a open books, the portraits of the italian
artist, who started painting lightning by Modigliani faces
talks about a life lived trough illusions and disenchament without tragedy and fault.
The title is...? - Domenico's portrait.
It's an oil painting? - Yes.
1989? - Yes, 20 years ago.
She is Giovanna. - A friend? Yes, a bit invented...
It is the only picture that I make with a spatula rather brush.
Goya is my master. - Goya? Isn't Modigliani?
I made my graduation thesis on Goya, Goya conquested me with his strength and his power.
- But aren't you inspired by Modigliani? Modigliani is... a bit superficial.
But Goya has for me a deep meaning, his concept is more profound.
I'm remembered like so an portraitis...
I make psycologics portraits.
- Is it a male nude? Yes, oil painting.
- What are the measure? 27 x 35 inches should be.
This is 31 x 100 in.
There is a story of a life here. This is my life.
Archetype of woman. This is my origin and my unconscious.
This talk about my unconscious. The woman who return a girl sometimes.
Everybody got many ages inside.
The New Adam. - Ah, this is New Adam.
And this dove takes peace. This is a pacific Adam.
I forseen to Barack Obama in this painting.
I forseen a new Adam, then a great president of a big nations wuold arrive, and could...
Ah, it is Silvio Berlusconi! - Heaven's sake! (laugh)
A man that could save the world and the humanity.
The human history can go on with peace.
See the dove who fly and comes out from Adam's head...
The dove go out of his mind and his thought.
I forgot everything. Because for a moment I saw your image buried in the void.
I forgot everything in the twilight of this room.
Isn't true... Here I still feel the echo of that breathe
while a mysterious strength detained me near you.
With the hands lean on your strong shoulders full of expectation...
And I look you...
a film by Igor Francescato
shooting by Luca Tassone
music by Lena Selyanina
english traslation by Angy