Monday October 12 started out with some rain which lingered until the early afternoon. It then cleared and we had a beautiful day. High of 22C. The forecast for the remainder of the time we are in Bologna looks very good.
Our first destination was the Mercato delle Erbe (food market) to pick up some provisions. On the way, we passed an alley with a display by Caro Mirzoyan, an Armenian visual artist and photographer based in Yerevan. The photos were taken in Tehran in January and February 2025. Absolute: Tehran Cats "investigates the conditions of image-making under systems of surveillance. Photographing people in the streets of Tehran attracts immediate attention and confrontation. Turning the camera towards the ground is the only possibility and cats are the only living subject that could be photographed without interrogation. The photos were made on discarded receipt paper collected from shops and streets, and retain fragments of Farsi text and everyday transactions. Absolute refers to the condition of total limitation. Absolute: Tehran Cats is an act of survival underlying the importance of a free press and revealing how images persist even when the conditions of their making are deliberately constrained."
The write- up of the exhibit summarized above.
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| The cats-- on the receipt papers |
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| Farsi writing in the background |
The Mercato delle Erbe is the largest covered historic food market in the centre of Bologna. It was originally built in 1910, rebuilt after WWII damage and then underwent a major renovation in 2014 to integrate modern food stalls and dining places. There are many fresh fruit and vegetable stalls, butcher stalls, bakeries and cheese stalls with a number of small restaurants off to the side. There is a fish section that is, unfortunately, closed on Mondays.
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| Entrance to the Mercato |
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| Very good fruit and veg stalls |
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| More stalls |
We got some fruit and vegetables and some interesting hamburgers with prosciutto and artichokes from a meat store. Alonso took our purchases back to the apartment (about a 15 minute walk) while I had a coffee in the area in front of the Mercato.
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| La bottega del Caffè |
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| Some ancient furnishings-- they had seating outside the caffè. |
It was still raining when Alonso returned and we walked through Piazza Maggiore. What a difference a day makes. While the square is a huge gathering place on Sundays, on Monday (especially with the rain) there were very few people around.
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All quiet in Piazza Maggiore
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| Totally different vibe than Sunday |
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| Neptune in the rain |
We decided to get some treats at Paolo Atti & Figli a historic family-run bakery, fresh pasta shop (pastificio) and pastry shop (pasticceria), founded in 1880.
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| Lots of local delicacies |
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| Small fruit crostini on the left- cookies on the right |
Our destination for the afternoon was the Galleria Modernissimo. The gallery and a historic underground cinema are located beneath Piazza Re Enzo and Via Rizzoli housed inside the foundations of Palazzo Ronzani. The underground cinema space opened in February 1915 as an Art Nouveau venue. It screened films until it closed down in 2007. A decision was made to restore the Cinema which reopened on November 21, 2023. It operates as the Cinema Modernissimo. The underground passageways and antechambers function as the Galleria Modernissimo- an exhibition space curated by the Cineteca di Bologna.
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| Entrance to the underground Galleria Modernissimo. |
We went to see
Viva Varda! Il Cinema è Donna (Cinema is Woman). Director, photographer, artist and pioneer of the
Nouvelle Vague, Agnès Varda is the focus of a huge exhibition exploring her work across cinema, photography, fine art and political activism. There was also a small section on her connection to Italy. The exhibition was produced by the Cineteca di Bologna and La Cinémathèque Française.
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| Poster for the Agnes Varda exhibition |
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| Juergen Teller, Agnès Varda, Paris 2018 |
The opening room had a multimedia installation with highlights from her films, speeches, and her activism throughout her 70 year career entitled:
The Awakening of the Gaze: Varda and Feminism. |
In her speech on the occasion of receiving an Honorary Palme d' Or at the 2015 Cannes Film Festival she noted that over the past decade 73% of French produced films had male directors. |
There was a timeline detailing highlights of her life. She was born in Belgium on May 30, 1928, to Eugène Varda (of Greek origin) and Christians Pasquet (French). In 1940, to escape the Nazis, the family settled in Sète, in the south of France, living on a boat along the canal. Agnès studied at the Sorbonne and attended evening classes at the École du Louvre to obtain her CAP diploma as a photographer. In 1951, she bought a building with a large courtyard on rue Daguerre in Paris. She moved in with artist Valentina Schlegel (1925-2021) (Varda's first lover). Varda lived in the building for the rest of her life. In 1958, she gave birth to a daughter, Rosalie, from her relationship with actor Antoine Bourseiller. In 1958, she met Jacques Demy (1931-1990) at the film festival in Tours. They moved in together in 1959 and they married in 1962. She had a son, Mathieu (b. 1972) with Demy. After he passed away in 1990, she made three films exploring grief as a living subject.
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| Agnès Varda, Self-Portrait, Paris, 1949. |
There was a wall with a number of self-portraits. Throughout her career, Varda has continued to portray herself with irony or in a more existential quest.
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| Self-portraits |
There was a section on her first film,
La Pointe Courte (1954). The film simultaneously showed disagreements in a couple and the history of a neighbourhood in Sète. La Pointe Courte is a suburb of Sète in the South of France where Agnès Varda had grown up. Using novice or amateur actors in a self-produced movie with natural sets, she also anticipated some of the future concepts of the French New Wave movement. I really enjoyed some of the photos of Sète in the mid 1950s. We have visited a number of times as one of my cousins lives there.
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