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Art is a language, not a relic to be quoted for her outer beauty. Any artwork hide emotions, the beats, the breath of the author. For this reason, in this book, I expressed myself through a novel and not through an ordinary news reporter.
In this novel, I wanted to express my extreme resentment towards a brazenly corrupt judicial system against a historical and dramatic, ie, a case concerning the murder of a singer-songwriter of the past, back in the "Sanremo Festival 1967" Luigi Tenco, one case was wrapped, no mystery in how they want, shamelessly, to make us believe, but hypocrisy forced, really shameful that is unprecedented in human history.
Believe me, the truth is not a utopia, but is always there watching us, waiting to be collected, even though, unfortunately, many, unable to see beyond their noses, they continue to live in complete unawareness.
The so-called mysteries are nothing more than excuses to take the TV and newspapers to cover so shameless truth, wrapping the minds of men in a cage of collective ignorance.
Yup! That's it! Unfortunately, the "media" have the power to lock people into a niche of mind along with their demented paranoia.
Before all this, I am convinced, indeed I am sure, that they own the real artists, with their emotions and their dreams, the only ones to express human life in this world of "zombie", helping people to see, or better, to restore sight to the blind, and why not, to clean up this filth generated by easy profits and money.
For the composition of this book, it took me years and years of research not to mention that I took 3 years to put together all the pieces of the puzzle, that is, to transform a story, which starts in August 1966 and ends in January 1967, a novel full-bodied (550 pages, 50 chapters).

PLOT

Can this be called an artist, if you wear a mask called compromise that provides the music world, with the sole purpose of creating profits?
The singer-songwriter Luigi, abhors before this option, namely, to what those of the record company forced him to perpetrate.
No exception even for the "Sanremo Festival", which, Luigi, despite himself, is forced to participate strongly in tandem with Jolanda, a French singer already at the peak of popularity, to give rise to those ignoble "and combines bets "that you are consuming in the basement of the same festival.
In this regard, Louis wants to denounce everything and everyone, but, on the night of January 27, 1967, two "criminal bands" strike him hard to the beach to intimidate him, much to send him into a coma, then, about an hour later, between h 2/20 – 2/30, is murdered with a gunshot noise in his room, simulating a suicide, while people proliferates in the hallway, all under the cover of a tacit "Commissioner of Police" entered the "Masonic Lodge P2" .
The reason for this murder, however, was due to another task that rests on the head of Louis, which is the fulfillment of a mission by the "Strong Powers" (P2 Masonic Lodge and the Secret Service) already prepared a long time for a political question still remained open in Argentina. Indeed Louis, in 1965, thanks to Alberto, a journalist with the Argentine newspaper "La Nacion", is located by chance to show solidarity with a political movement of workers, or "El Partido Revolucionario de los Trabajadores", for humanitarian purposes, to ie quell'indigenza looming Italian emigrants remained in Argentina.
We are riding between 1966 and 1967, or better after the "coup" of June 1966 Argentine.

Mario Bartolini (Author)

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My novel, "Last act of idealist" finally, after years and years of meticulous research, thoughts and perceptions, I have finished my historical novel, "Last act of an idealist", inspired by a tragic story of a songwriter of the past, Luigi Tenco, between August 1966 and in January 1967, ending with his ruthless murder at the "Sanremo Festival 1967", a truth still hidden, uncomfortable, horrible, obscene and scandalous. A death in the reality where the elusive mystery does not exist! Any shadows were created and continue to create them with the TV media, the newspapers and the judicial system often manipulated by the "hooded Masons" that operate in the underground with their shameful false leads. The protagonist of this intricate story, shake from beyond the grave, and I do not let up! Let's just say that I already from the age of nine years, ie in 1969, in his last song, "Ciao Amore Ciao", I felt a strange feeling that I put so much anxiety, as a lament, a plea for help. In fact, it is a persecution that has always accompanied me, until one day a transcendental force or rather the spirit of the same singer, led me to start this amazing novel and compromising.
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Thanks Mario

Can You say few words about it, the background story and outcome ?

I am pleased to have you among my friends! I take this opportunity to present my novel, "Last act of an idealist." You will find exposed the link and the presentation of my novel published, the "diary" of my profile. Mario B.