Rome, Open City, the eternal city, city of many contradictions Italic devastating immersed in the splendor of his art and dubious morality of its representatives .. everything 'show in Rome, capital of a state property that has lost the thread of his story and that for too long you let yourself be enchanted by the dream sellers cheap without actually dream really.
Rome welcomes you like a small town in the South, and it's easy to think of living in acrobatic position and futuristic .. the charming city to live among humans, falling in love for the wonder of the sunsets or the fried its thousands of restaurants.
But that thought for a moment meridian that seems to characterize breaks behind the windows of the center or the urge to conformity of its inhabitants, the hordes of hungry tourists and indistinct and palpable in the status quo of those who had always lived among the rocks that tell of the past but say little of the future.
"Stupendous, miserable city" Pasolini wrote of Rome, at a time when the spontaneity of the suburbs was already transforming the chaos of the company approved of today.
In this place I brought my new life, one that has remained since the fast rhymed imboccai corner of the yard to Addis, among the workers of all astonished to see me go quickly to a father who was probably already dead.
From there I started after seeing him for the last time, he was impressed by a city that had never visited and was offended to see me emigrate again, he would have preferred for me to work in the South, with a wife South and South to a political career, but he knew that my love would speak other languages \u200b\u200band were far my horizons. A sophisticated back
the future cut short .. a future where there was a father in a vegetative state and the world was in my hands. I came back from that future, bringing back the clock to the drama of this enormous where everything is lacking.
And everyday stresses the drama of Rome my bad luck.
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