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11 CASA CORDATI (BARGA/ TUSCANY)
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A
surprising discovery
Not far from Lucca in Tuscany the small village of Barga
is conveniently located on the hill top of a steep dome-shaped mountain range.
Above the medieval town centre towers a large Cathedral.
Below the
Cathedral narrow streets wind through the village. Bright
sunlight rarely reaches down to the streets. For cars it is almost impossible to
find a way through the narrow curves and bendings. This is the domain of small
three-wheeled pick-up trucks, whose approximation is already announced from
far by the noisy rattling of their two-stroke engines. When passing by they
leave behind a powerfully stinking blue gas plume which remains in the
air and dissolves only very reluctantly.
All of a sudden a surprising sound like opera
singing fills the air. Following the sound of the voice one ends up in
front of a wide wooden entrance door of a small city palace.
The door swings open and a hand written sign sends the visitor upstairs through a narrow stairway into the first floor. Now several deep bass voices accompanied by piano become more clearly distinguishable. To his great surprise the visitor finds himself amid the run-down dwellings of a former noble house. Now it had been remodeled to a small but cozy museum.
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Bruno
Cordati
The house was once inhabited by Bruno Cordati,
a painter and great son of the city of Barga. Cordati never attained major
importance beyond its closer homeland, but its pictorial language is absolutely
stunning. Amazingly his paintings hang partly unframed on the walls, from
which the plaster crumbles, or they were just put on chairs, washstands or on the
floor
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Compared
to the quality of the pictures the run-down place of exhibition appears rather
inadequate. This is even more true for the way the pictures are presented. Only a
brief look at a few paintings is sufficient to ascertain that Bruno Cordati is a
painter of category.
A
certain morbidity undeniably contributes to the unique flair of the ambience.
Spontaneously I grab my camera and start shooting pictures.
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Casa
Cordati as cultural center
When
approaching the small room from where the sound of piano and
voices originated a corpulent Maestro is sitting in front of
his instrument singing with a deep bass voice an opera aria,
probably from Puccini, who had lived and worked in close proximity.
Then two young singers join in and take over singing with full
strength. One of them had not even discarded his huge backpack.
The
scenery seems to be truly remarkable, somehow unreal, particularly since none of
the three singers takes any notice of the visitors who have discretely stepped closer breathlessly listening to
the music for a while in the tiny room.
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Bruno Cordati - the
artistic work
The
art exhibition comprises about fifty paintings that represent only a
small fraction of Cordati's entire work. In my view the portraits
are particularly attractive, showing smooth and nearly inconsequential
scenes from everyday life of simple people within their natural
environments, without any pathos, but full of intrinsic beauty,
elegance and nobility.
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The
essential message of the exhibited paintings lies in their unpretentious and
tranquil beauty. Without exception Cordati’s pictorial compositions appear
perfect. Apparently Cordati had a profound and detailed knowledge of the secrets
of lights and shadows, and of colors and forms. With strong and expressive brush
lines Cordati succeeds in elegantly projecting its motifs to the canvas without
ever coarsening or simplifying the expressions of the represented
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