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'passione' Is A Selection Of The Music Moments That Have Accompanied My Youth; A Collection Of Cherished Memories, Of Moments, Of Fleeting Emotions, Of Sleepless Nights.

Apart From A Period Of Crisis During My Adolescence, When My Voice Was Changing And I Could Not Tame It - It Was Like A Kicking Foal That Does Not Listen To Reason - I Have Always Been Told I Have A Pleasant And Recognizable Voice.

A Young Pregnant Wife Has Been Hospitalized For A Simple Attack Of Appendicitis. The Doctors Had To Apply Ice To Her Stomach And When The Treatments Ended The Doctors Suggested That She Abort The Child, They Told Her It Was The 'best Solution' Because The Baby Would Be Born With Some Disability But The Young Brave Wife Decided Not To Abort, And The Child Was Born. That Woman Was My Mother And I Was The Child.

It Is The Uninvolved Parent Who Has To Resort To Strictness.

When I Hear That Young People Have Come To The Theater For The First Time To Listen To Opera, I'm Very Happy. Because It's The Same Thing That Happened To Me As A Child. When I First Heard The Tenor Voice, I Immediately Fell In Love With This Kind Of Music.