
– Please enter. The exhibition is open and there is free access, says an elegant lady, using her shoulders and weight to open the heavy, old door to the Spanish castello. With a surplus of ancient defence buildings and very little gunfire, many city councils transform historic knights' castles to modern cultural centres, presenting exhibitions of a highly versatile nature and quality.
The present exhibition takes up two rooms and includes a series of happy amateur, naive paintings, some collages, a guitar and some black and white photographs. There does not seem to be a specific theme to the paintings, although a preference for Magritte's flying men and the characteristic Greek blue colour (see eg. Vincenzo Santoro's contribution) can be traced. The photographs depict a man in a white suit with top hat and walking stick on a white staircase illuminated by a single street lamp. They communicate an atmosphere of "clown-crying-when-audience-has-gone", but I still have no idea about the theme of the exhibition. It does not dawn on me, until I see the collages.

Modugno, who died in 1994, is still a local hero in southern Italy, despite the fact that he moved to Torino at the age of 19 and later settled in Rome. In tribute Polignano a Mare (BA) were Modugno was born has just unveiled a bronze sculpture of Modugno with outstretched Jesus arms, and the town of San Pietro Vernotico (BR), where Modugno had his childhood and youth, will probably do something similar. At the same time Modugno pops up regularly in small, semi-private exhibitions in council offices, cafes and Castelli. The Castelli, that throughout history have resisted one enemy attack after the other, have now succumbed to a simple but extremely catching pop song.

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