Walls have ears and sometimes eyes too. Reflective eyes, as in this parking lot in Rome. Eyes open to passers-by at espresso time, again in Rome. Or melancholy eyes, like those of a lonely clown in Montmartre.
From Icarus to Leonardo da Vinci to wingsuit enthusiasts, humans have always dreamed of flying like a bird. And birds, for their part, seem to love taking a break from human constructions. The Italian example, with sculptural ambiences in the heart of Rome, and a Hitchcockian atmosphere at a freeway service area.
Le dernier été en ville est un chef-d’œuvre sorti de l’oubli. Publié en Italie dans les années 70, le roman connaît un...
Les bouquins du mardi - Ivan Garcia The famous Gaul with the winged helmet is back! In this new album, which...
Michel Piccoli in Godard's «Le Mépris
My brother can rest in peace.
Le Regard Libre N° 39 - Clément Guntern Despite its current invasion, the city of Rome still inspires the most...
Cinema Wednesdays - Loris S. Musumeci «Rather than get back together with you, I'd rather kill myself.» Claudia...
Cinema Wednesdays - Loris S. Musumeci «François, go and repair my house. It's falling apart.» Pope...