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| St. Wolfgang Altarpiece by Michael Pacher |
Paris lived up to all its promises, and I and three of my friends lived every moment to the full. We walked backwards and forwards across the beautiful city to visit museums and galleries, passed hours in the cafés of Montmartre and Montparnasse, sketching and making caricatures all the while, and at night dined boisterously in some small restaurant before collapsing.
Then it was on to Salzburg for the Mozart festival and worshipped along with the other tourists at the house where the composer was born and at the museum devoted to his memory. But for me the outstanding attraction was the fifteenth-century altarpiece in a little chapel, the celebrated 10-year work of art by Michael Pacher which I had admired in reproductions but which in reality stunned me with its beauty and perfection. I went to see it every day and stood for hours trying to absorb its every detail.
I had been drawn to the great German and other North European masters, Dürer, Holbein, Memling, the elder Breughel, and, later, Rembrandt and Callot, very early in my career, and, oddly my friends thought, they meant more to me than the Italian masters, until Renzo Simi and Mario Parri opened my eyes to the tremendous vitality and power of the great Florentines. Not without nostalgia the Pacher altarpiece recalled those earlier loves."
To be continued
(Excerpted from "Pietro Annigoni: An Artist's Life" by Pietro Annigoni, 1977.)
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