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                               I was born in Villa del Conte 
                                (just outside Padua) on January 8th 1949. They 
                                tell me I'm a typical Capricorn but I've never 
                                been all that interested in astrology. I spent 
                                my early years in the country and then my family 
                                (my parents and three sisters) moved to Padua 
                                where I lived until I was 25.  
                                My high school years and those at university were 
                                what you might call "the best years of my 
                                life": lively, undisciplined, carefree and 
                                creative. In fact I studied precious little (I 
                                did eventually get a degree in Letters -with a 
                                thesis on the Italian horror film - but twenty 
                                years later!). To make up for this I spent a vast 
                                amount of time on photography, filming, going 
                                to the cinema and listening to music. Right from 
                                the start I was determined to be a film director 
                                and I became one. Even today I don't know what 
                                other career I could have taken up. Since 1974 
                                I've lived in Rome with Marisa Andalò, 
                                my companion in school and now my companion in 
                                life. Together with my wife I've written scripts 
                                for "Solamente 
                                nero" ("The 
                                Bloodstained Shadow"), "Barcamenandoci" 
                                and many other subjects for the cinema, and also 
                                texts for documentaries, proposals for television 
                                commercials etc.
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                                Many of these were accepted 
                                and many more not. With Marisa I've also dreamed 
                                of doing something really important, significant, 
                                beautiful, useful (call it what you like!) for 
                                the cinema and that dream is still there, a bit 
                                like a faded photo but always ready to burst into 
                                glorious colour. In 2004 we finished writing the 
                                script for a film noir and I know that this is 
                                the movie I want to make at this moment in time. 
                                And I'm going to do it one way or the other. Now, 
                                for those of you who want to find out some more 
                                about me I thought I would "illuminate" 
                                you (and me) and include in this blanket term 
                                a list of memories, anecdotes and bits of this 
                                and that, which will serve to help me in writing 
                                my life story (so far) and, I hope, also you who 
                                have the interest and the patience to read it.
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                            | The first time I
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                               The first time I
 realized 
                                that I'd been born into the world to look at it 
                                through the lens of a movie camera, was when I 
                                was six. I was given a hand operated 35mm projector, 
                                got hold of bits of discarded film and projected 
                                them on my bedroom wall over and over again. 
                                 
                                The first time I
 had the desire to 
                                tell stories with a movie camera was when I was 
                                less than ten years old, and the projectionist 
                                of our local cinema let me into his "magical 
                                cabin" where I could watch the huge cinema 
                                reels, the film passing through them and that 
                                great arc of light 
                                casting images on the screen. I felt like Alice 
                                in Wonderland. He also let me see movies free. 
                                 
                                 The first time I
 felt grown up was 
                                when I forged someone's signature for the first 
                                and last time in my life. I was 13 and at that 
                                time would have done anything to possess a movie 
                                camera and since nobody in my family was the least 
                                bit interested in the movies, I took the initiative 
                                and signed my mother's name on a hire purchase 
                                form. I was still living in Padua at the time 
                                and saw an advert in the local paper for a camera 
                                that could be paid for by instalments from Rome. 
                                So without another thought I ordered it. Just 
                                like that. To this day, my mother, now 94, knows 
                                nothing about it. 
                                 
                                The first time I
 made a short sound 
                                movie with a script adapted from Tom Sawyer by 
                                Mark Twain (starring my relatives and some friends 
                                of my own age) was immediately after I became 
                                the proud possessor of my "camera on the 
                                never-never." I also made my first enemy 
                                because in a sadistic attempt at cinematic realism 
                                I emptied a pot of fresh paint all over the head 
                                of one of the actors. 
                                 
                                The first time I
 realized I had done 
                                something important for myself (and for others) 
                                was when I made my first experimental film in 
                                8mm at the age of 18. It was called "Dimensioni" 
                                and lasted a full 80 minutes. It won a prize as 
                                best first work at Montecatini , which in the 
                                70's was virtually the only festival in Italy 
                                for short films and therefore very important. 
                                  
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                            Mentors 
                              Mentor was tutor to Telemachus and Ulysses entrusted 
                              his son to him during the war of Troy. | 
                           
                           
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                               Niccolò Paganini was my 
                                first mentor. This great violin virtuoso, so brilliant, 
                                romantic and neurotic, played an important part 
                                in my formation and pleasantly occupies a lot 
                                of my time even now. I listen to his music, have 
                                a huge collection of his cds and records and have 
                                also read countless books and essays about him. 
                                I liked his attention to detail and technique 
                                and also his desire to experiment 
 all this 
                                married to a striking nineteenth century sensibility 
                                and, in spite of fragile health, a particular 
                                vision of life at once passionate, pessimistic 
                                and full of mystery made me identify with him 
                                for a long time, above all on account of his avid 
                                curiosity as to the latent possibilities of the 
                                instrument on which he was experimenting. For 
                                him it was the violin, for me the movie camera. 
                                And I have amply and aptly thanked him via two 
                                kind of "video clips" I made on some 
                                of his famous works: "Moto 
                                perpetuo" and " Capricci." 
                                Both very much ahead of their time and very visionary. 
                                 
                                Then came Godard, Jancso, 
                                Hitchcock, Sergio Leone, Spielberg
 and 
                                for a certain period the director Giuseppe 
                                Ferrara. After seeing my experimental films, 
                                he took a chance on me, even though I was still 
                                very young, and let me work as cameraman on two 
                                documentaries one of which, "La città 
                                del malessere" won the Nastro d'Argento. 
                                Then I was first assistant director on his movie 
                                "Faccia di spia". He called me his pint-sized 
                                Dreyer. As usual he was exaggerating but he believed 
                                in me. He also taught me a lot but, as often happens 
                                even with the best loved "maestri", 
                                we lost touch in this ever more chaotic city of 
                                Rome.
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                            | Peaks, or rather periods 
                              of absolute intensity. | 
                           
                           
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                               Peak moments of absolute happiness 
                                or high drama
 Like the time my second film, 
                                "Alieno da," won first prize at the 
                                Montecatini Film Festival and confirmed the fact 
                                that this was the right road for me. I was just 
                                twenty.  
                                Or the time when at the première of "Il 
                                gatto dagli occhi di giada" ("Cat 
                                with the Jade Eyes" or "Watch me when 
                                I kill"), the Fiamma theatre in Rome 
                                packed with paying customers, the soundtrack - 
                                Verdi's " Dies irae " chosen specifically 
                                to accompany the death of the old money-lender 
                                - all but disappeared at the most dramatic moment. 
                                A perforated ulcer indeed.  
                                Or the joy of the moment in Milan when Maurizio 
                                Porro introduced me to Lattuada informing him 
                                that I was the director of "Solamente 
                                nero" ("The 
                                Bloodstained Shadow"), a magnificent 
                                thriller d'auteur. In those days, the term - "auteur" 
                                - still sent shivers of pleasure up my spine. 
                                And then there were the private "peaks" 
                                almost always scaled with Marisa: listening to 
                                music, playing and singing it, while sailing through 
                                Greek waters between heavenly islands.
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                              points, significant changes
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                               I changed considerably when I 
                                realized that in my stubborn quest to be considered 
                                an intellectual and committed " auteur " 
                                I was not doing justice to myself. What I really 
                                liked was telling a story in a particular way 
                                ( for example action and suspense ) and the stories 
                                didn't have to be exclusively mine. I'm not really 
                                cut out for comedy or realism, in fact Barcamenandoci 
                                and Mak 
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                                100 are my least favorite movies even 
                                if the latter was something of a "myth" 
                                for young tv viewers of the 80's. I have found 
                                out, albeit somewhat late in the day, that my 
                                real "forte" is the thriller, the mystery 
                                film, the 'noir' science fiction. In this sense 
                                Blue 
                                tornado marks a step forward and a 
                                return for me. 
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                            | Bird's eye view. | 
                           
                           
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                               Looking down from on high, I 
                                see my life either as an open sea dotted with 
                                lighthouses, islands and archipelagoes and I'm 
                                making my way through them, sometimes slowly in 
                                a sailing boat, at other times with the short 
                                sharp spurts of a motorboat; or as an immense 
                                range of land marked by an endless railway line 
                                on which a train is travelling. I'm the engine 
                                driver but sometimes I switch to automatic pilot 
                                and let myself be taken through cities I don't 
                                want to visit and stop at deserted and boring 
                                stations.  
                                The islands are my five movies for the 
                                cinema, the lighthouses are the films and 
                                "shorts" I made as a youth, the archipelagoes 
                                the documentaries and tv commercials ( I no longer 
                                remember just how many); the slowness of the 
                                sailboat is the lackadaisical way I refused 
                                to be caught up in (or swept away by) the mundane 
                                world of socialising and "getting to know 
                                the right people." Consequently I gave in 
                                to the 'comfort' and certainty of documentary 
                                films rather than the uncertainty and uneasy compromise 
                                of tv fiction. The spurts are those moments 
                                when I realized I had to "do something " 
                                if I wanted to return to the cinema screen. Today, 
                                November 2004, being one of those moments, I have 
                                "turned on the ignition" again and am 
                                ready to go. The automatic pilot I have 
                                actually used very little as nothing in my life 
                                has come from other people and nobody has taken 
                                me by the hand and made things easy for me. Every 
                                film I've made has been an uphill battle. I'm 
                                sure the next will be too.
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                            | What I would like to have 
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                               Make films like "Ben Hur," 
                                "Once Upon A Time In America" or "Apocalypse 
                                Now." As a child I devoured adventure films, 
                                war films and westerns. Those are the kind of 
                                movies I'd like to have made: highly spectacular 
                                but intelligent action films. But even though 
                                such films are financially out of the question 
                                in Italy and therefore impossible to produce, 
                                I still managed to find a way to realize my ambitions 
                                and exercise my professional capabilities 
                                in total autonomy. In fact
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In 
                                1973, while I was doing my military service in 
                                the film center of the Ministry of Defense, I 
                                made a long-short (50') called "Twenty Four 
                                Months". This won first prize at the international 
                                film festival of documentary films dealing with 
                                the technical expertise of the armed forces (Mifed 
                                '74). Since then I have been in the position to 
                                initiate a steady collaboration with the Aeronautic 
                                and Marine authorities and realize on a small 
                                scale "great" spectacular films with 
                                impressive means at my disposal. I have directed 
                                and coordinated sequences with hundreds of men 
                                and ships, helicopters, submersible, aircraft 
                                and armoured tanks. I have flown on jets of every 
                                type, spent hundreds of hours in helicopters and 
                                been 300 metres deep in submersibles. A large 
                                part of these films were conceived as actual action 
                                films and had fictitious plots and were a far 
                                cry from the usual documentary film. And all this 
                                without being in Hollywood. 
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                            What I'm going to do when 
                              I "grow up"?  
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                                     I feel my career is at 
                                      a turning point. Documentaries are all very 
                                      well and good; the same goes for advertising 
                                      but the cinema is something else and nothing 
                                      can take the place of the magic of a film 
                                      set or of a story unfolding on the "silver 
                                      screen." That's why I'm putting all 
                                      my energies into realizing my noir-thriller 
                                      which by hook or by crook I firmly intend 
                                      to do. Marisa and I have just finished 
                                      writing it:  
                                      "IL TARLO DEL MALE" (loosely translated 
                                      The Worm of Evil).  
                                      It's a compelling story of victims and persecutors, 
                                      of parents and children, of indifference 
                                      and incommunicability. It's a film that 
                                      inspires and urges me to get back on the 
                                      bandwagon. I know it's not going to be easy 
                                      given the current climate and the perpetual 
                                      crisis of our cinema here in Italy but I 
                                      intend to "lean" on an independent 
                                      producer and film it digitally. 
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                                  Obviously, 
                                    my aim is not to make a mint of money but 
                                    solely and exclusively to make my COMEBACK, 
                                    one way or another, to the cinema. Do you 
                                    agree? Thank you for staying with me so far. 
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