<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3771579966417095989</id><updated>2011-11-01T12:31:02.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MILLE GIORNI DI VITO</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>art_observer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3771579966417095989.post-9216594090859120448</id><published>2010-07-22T18:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T08:43:56.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X97QadEDvqg/TV1QRJChg3I/AAAAAAAABS8/yTDh0bBvxeQ/s1600/1000GdV_cartolinaweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X97QadEDvqg/TV1QRJChg3I/AAAAAAAABS8/yTDh0bBvxeQ/s400/1000GdV_cartolinaweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574700169169044338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:'trebuchet MS', Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3771579966417095989-9216594090859120448?l=millegiornidivito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/feeds/9216594090859120448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/9216594090859120448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/9216594090859120448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>art_observer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X97QadEDvqg/TV1QRJChg3I/AAAAAAAABS8/yTDh0bBvxeQ/s72-c/1000GdV_cartolinaweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3771579966417095989.post-9217729181374710683</id><published>2009-09-07T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T06:33:25.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SINOSSI</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"  style="font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:ITfont-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;MILLE GIORNI DI VITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Esiste chi è condannato a vivere dietro le sbarre senza aver commesso reati: i figli piccoli delle detenute. Vito è uno di loro. Compiuti tre anni, come prescrive la legge italiana, è tornato libero portandosi dietro il peso della sua infanzia così particolare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;THOUSAND DAYS OF VITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There is a category of people condemned to live behind the slabs without having committed any crime: the children of female prisoners. Vito is one of them. At the age of three, as the Italian law prescribes, he return back to freedom but with the weight of special childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;MILLE JOURS DE VITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Il ya des personnes qui vivent en détention même sans avoir commit de délit: les bébès des femmes détenues. À trois ans, ainsi comme la loi le prescrit, il est devenu libre, mais il a sur le dos, le poids d’une enfance vraiment particulière.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;MIL DÍAS DE VITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Vito es uno de los muchos niños nacidos tras los barrotes de una prisión, culpable sólo de ser el hijo de un detenido. Ha completado los tres años, Vito ha vuelto abrir como exige la ley, pero ha llevado el peso de esa infancia tan especial…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;MIL DIAS DE VITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Existe um tipo de pessoa que é condenado a viver atrás das grades sem que jamais tenha cometido nenhum tipo de crime: os filhos das reclusas. Vito é um deles. Completados três anos, como prescreve a lei eles se tornam livres, mas levam consigo o peso de uma infância muito obscura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3771579966417095989-9217729181374710683?l=millegiornidivito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/feeds/9217729181374710683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2009/08/sinossisynopsis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/9217729181374710683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/9217729181374710683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2009/08/sinossisynopsis.html' title='SINOSSI'/><author><name>art_observer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3771579966417095989.post-6521671154306808466</id><published>2009-09-07T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T06:47:16.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHEDA TECNICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;10’, 35mm, Colour/BW, Dolby Stereo SR, ITALIA, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;regia e sceneggiatura Elisabetta Pandimiglio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;prodotto da Gianluca Arcopinto e César Meneghetti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;fotografia  e montaggio: Meneghetti e Pandimiglio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;montaggio del suono: Fabio Pagotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;mixage: Marcos Molina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;una produzione Axelotil Film e B+W Film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3771579966417095989-6521671154306808466?l=millegiornidivito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/feeds/6521671154306808466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2009/06/scheda-tecnica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/6521671154306808466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/6521671154306808466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2009/06/scheda-tecnica.html' title='SCHEDA TECNICA'/><author><name>art_observer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3771579966417095989.post-4287665309298393341</id><published>2009-08-05T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T03:18:51.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOGGETTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="letter-spacing: 0.2pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Esiste una categoria di persone condannate a vivere dietro le sbarre senza aver mai commesso alcun reato: i figli piccoli delle detenute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="letter-spacing: 0.2pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Compiuti tre anni, i bambini tornano in libertà, ma continueranno a frequentare il carcere un giorno a settimana per rincontrare le madri, costretti  a rivivere ogni volta l’esperienza della detenzione. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="letter-spacing: 0.2pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Vito è uno di loro. Ha trascorso i suoi primi mille giorni nella sezione nido di un carcere. Ora è fuori, ma quello che ha vissuto continua a condizionare i suoi gesti, le sue emozioni, il suo quotidiano. Così, quando arriva il momento della visita alla madre, la voglia di rincontrarla sembra annegare in un’inquietudine crescente. Il tragitto verso l’istituto di pena, lo riporta inevitabilmente indietro: ogni incontro, ogni evento, ogni passaggio, ogni particolare, fa scattare in lui un piccolo “corto circuito” che vivifica il suo passato ancora troppo vicino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="letter-spacing: 0.2pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Attualmente circa 70 bambini italiani di età inferiore a 3 anni vivono reclusi con le madri detenute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3771579966417095989-4287665309298393341?l=millegiornidivito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/feeds/4287665309298393341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2009/08/soggetto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/4287665309298393341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/4287665309298393341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2009/08/soggetto.html' title='SOGGETTO'/><author><name>art_observer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3771579966417095989.post-7867070913737168156</id><published>2009-08-01T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T08:02:40.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIRECTOR’S NOTE </title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -0.3pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Ten years ago I elaborated my first project on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;children in jail without guilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;, after have read an article about Teresa, a seventeen months old child, which lived in the “bunker court” of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Rome’s Rebibbia jail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; Her mother was condemned for drug trafficking”. The article had several photos, but one image in particular stroked me: a child that walked trough a corridor with her hands behind, imitating one the typical gestures of  “fresh air walk” of the prisoners. She was also learning to speak her first words: “vitto” (jail food) instead of “pappa” (baby food) and then “cell”, “visit”, “fresh air”, “agent, you open!”.  From this day I’ve never abandoned the idea of making a film on it. I knew it would be very difficult to represent visually this very complex reality, so I have tried to reconstruct the day of a child who has lived the dramatic experience of imprisonment without guilt, in particular at the moment of the visit to the mother still in jail. The way towards the Jail unavoidably brings Vito back in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3771579966417095989-7867070913737168156?l=millegiornidivito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/feeds/7867070913737168156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2009/08/directorsnote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/7867070913737168156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/7867070913737168156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2009/08/directorsnote.html' title='DIRECTOR’S NOTE '/><author><name>art_observer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3771579966417095989.post-7253054120311098612</id><published>2009-07-07T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T07:41:38.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTE DI REGIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', fantasy;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="letter-spacing: -0.3pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Dieci anni fa elaborai il primo progetto sui bambini in carcere senza colpa. Avevo letto un articolo in cui si raccontava di Teresa, 17 mesi, che viveva con la madre, condannata per traffico di stupefacenti, nella sezione” massima sicurezza” di Rebibbia. Il pezzo era corredato di foto. Mi colpì un’immagine in particolare: una bambina camminava per il corridoio dell’istituto di pena, imitando il tipico  “passeggio” delle detenute. Teresa chiamava la pappa ”vitto” e stava imparando a sillabare, storpiandole come fanno tutti i bambini, le sue prime parole: “aria”,  “cella”, “visita”, “agente apri!”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="letter-spacing: -0.3pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Conservo ancora quell’articolo, ormai ingiallito e un po’ sbiadito. Da allora non ho mai smesso di documentarmi su questa realtà. Ho letto ricerche, inchieste, studi; mi è capitato di incontrare piccoli ex detenuti; ho visionato filmati e reportage sull’argomento; ne ho seguito gli sviluppi istituzionali, l’approvazione e l’entrata in vigore della legge Finocchiaro n. 40 dell’8 marzo 2001, la difficoltà d’applicazione pratica delle misure alternative per tutte le detenute (rinvio della pena, arresti domiciliari), il susseguirsi delle varie bozze di proposte di modifica della legge, le raccolte di firme per sostituire la detenzione di madri e figli in istituto con l’accoglienza in case famiglia a sorveglianza attenuata… insomma tutto quello che si è cercato di fare, senza riuscire ad impedire che, anche alla fine di questo anno, almeno 70 bambini vivano reclusi con le madri nelle carceri italiane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="letter-spacing: -0.3pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Non ho neanche mai abbandonato l’intenzione di provare a rappresentare visivamente un piccolo, modesto spaccato di un’ingiustizia tanto grande, ma così complessa da sciogliere e forse anche da raccontare.  Mi è capitato spesso, quando parlavo del progetto, di sentirmi obiettare che un centinaio di bambini detenuti sono un numero troppo piccolo rispetto a tutti quelli che nel mondo soffrono la fame, vengono violentati, sfruttati, usati per fare le guerre, uccisi. Non posso certo negare questo dato terribile, ma credo che, finché resterà in carcere  un solo bambino, valga la pena raccontare anche la  sua storia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="letter-spacing: -0.3pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Anna Orlandi Contucci, collaboratrice Unicef, affronta il problema dei bambini detenuti durante i primi tre anni di vita, i più preziosi in assoluto, perché sono quelli in cui si formano le basi per il futuro sviluppo della personalità. Nel suo studio afferma che, se in una fase così delicata, viene limitata la voglia di scoprire, la curiosità, la ricerca d’espressione, si possono provocare danni irreversibili che condizioneranno gravemente la vita adulta. E non è vero che i bambini reclusi non percepiscano la limitatezza del mondo che hanno intorno: mostrano, infatti, una comune tendenza a preferire l’isolamento rispetto alle stimolazioni dell’ambiente e un costante atteggiamento di chiusura, segnale del livello di difficoltà emotiva ed affettiva che stanno soffrendo. Gli effetti patologici vanno da un’irrequietezza molto pronunciata, a frequenti e immotivate crisi di pianto, intolleranza a rumori e suoni, disturbi gravi del sonno, dell’alimentazione, della parola…  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="letter-spacing: -0.3pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Passare i primi anni di vita in spazi angusti, nel clima permanente di tensioni e conflitti che deriva dalla convivenza  tra donne di diverse origini e culture, in condizioni igienico-ambientali non sempre ottimali, ritmi e regole di vita particolari, senza alcun contatto con la natura, fuori da un normale contesto familiare, è talmente dannoso per l’ equilibrio psico-fisico e per lo sviluppo della personalità affettiva, che difficilmente il legame con il carcere si spezzerà in età adulta. Ma per quanto possa essere dannoso, niente è più devastante del distacco improvviso dalla madre che spesso ha instaurato con il figlio un rapporto esclusivo e iperprotettivo. La legge prescrive che il bambino, anche se la madre resta in carcere, sia liberato nel giorno stesso del suo terzo compleanno.  Da quel momento il piccolo, recenti indagini lo confermano, comincia a sentirsi responsabile di quell’abbandono improvviso senza però comprendere per  quale colpa venga punito. Una detenuta di San Vittore racconta che  quando il  figlio, al terzo compleanno, l’ha vista sistemare i suoi vestitini in una valigia,  ha  supplicato disperato “Non mi mandare via!” In seguito, durante uno dei primi colloqui, le ha chiesto: “Perché la casa dove sto adesso non ha le sbarre?” Uno studio americano conferma che un bambino separato da un genitore detenuto ha cinque probabilità in più di trovarsi da grande in  conflitto con la legge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="letter-spacing: -0.3pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;E d’altra parte al danno psicologico che deriva dalla separazione, seguiranno altri traumi: la visita alla madre in carcere sarà ogni volta accompagnata da attese, viaggi, trasbordi da un mezzo all’altro, code, perquisizioni per un colloquio di massimo un’ora, tra mille voci estranee, in un ambiente squallido dove il bambino finirà con il soggiacere alle stesse regole degli adulti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="Normal1" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="letter-spacing: -0.3pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“Mille giorni di Vito” intende segnalare questa complessa realtà  ricostruendo, tra documentario e finzione, la giornata di un bambino  che ha vissuto la  drammatica esperienza della detenzione senza colpa, nei momenti che precedono il suo rientro in carcere per visitare la madre ancora detenuta. La narrazione, volutamente senza dialoghi, è tutta incentrata sulla descrizione degli altalenanti stati d’animo di Vito e sulla sua personale interazione con il mondo circostante, intrecciata strettamente ad un vissuto duro che si affaccia insistente  nel suo particolare universo infantile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3771579966417095989-7253054120311098612?l=millegiornidivito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/feeds/7253054120311098612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2009/08/note-di-regia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/7253054120311098612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3771579966417095989/posts/default/7253054120311098612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://millegiornidivito.blogspot.com/2009/08/note-di-regia.html' title='NOTE DI REGIA'/><author><name>art_observer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
