New Work – “Per la Fiducia” 2013

July 4th, 2013 § 0 comments § permalink

Some new hand-painted ceramic plates


Per Antonio Zaccarella - 2013

Per John Huston - 2013

Per Peter Maslowski - 2013

Per San Pietro - 2013

New Work – “Watching a Building in the Liri Valley For the Length of Time it Took Norman McCaig to Write One Good Poem” 2012

August 18th, 2012 § 0 comments § permalink

Watching a Building in the Liri Valley For the Length of Time it Took Norman McCaig to Write One Good Poem from Craig Coulthard on Vimeo.

Here is a short video work made last week while doing some research in Italy, around the Molise region and more specifically Filignano. This video was shot from the destroyed village of San Pietro Infine.

Filignano Photos (A year late)

May 4th, 2011 § 0 comments § permalink

Here are some photos I had forgotten that I’d taken last August in Filignano, Italy.


Filignano Part 3

August 29th, 2010 § 0 comments § permalink

The majority of the research I did while in Filignano was focused on an awful period in Italy during the Second World War. After the Allies moved up through Italy towards the end of 1943 from Sicily, they fought their way across the Winter Line. They moved into Filignano and the surrounding area in December 1943 and stayed there, firing over the mountains towards Monte Cassino, where tens of thousands of men were killed. After the Allies had secured the area (and later, further north after Cassino was secured) Moroccan soldiers fighting for the French Expeditionary Forces rampaged through the Italian countryside raping, killing and pillaging in Mediavel fashion, what in Italy is referred to as “Marrochinate”. They targeted men, women, children of all ages, and even animals. It is estimated that over 3000 people fell victim to the actions of the Moroccan Goamier soldiers. It isn’t a well known incident, and indeed the Moroccan soldiers were instructed that if they achieved their military objectives, they could do what they want, and no-one would remember. I found out about the sculpture below, before I left for Italy. It is called “Mamma Ciociara” and is meant to commemorate the protective actions of mothers in the region. I couldn’t find out who the sculptor was, but it seemed strange to me – I think the statue seems pretty sensual – the mother is wearing a skin tight dress, which is coming off the shoulder, and behind her, her daughter can almost appear to be penetrating the mother. It didn’t seem particularly respectful to the women of the time and the bravery they showed during the abuse (which in some cases saw soldiers returning to villages, night after night for a month). But perhaps I am misunderstanding the situation and Italian expressions of admiration for women. So, I went and visited the statue, up in the hills of a small village called Castro dei Volsci. There is a more impressive film dedicated to the time, featuring Sophia Loren, which can be seen/downloaded for free here

"Mamma Ciociara"


Filignano Part 2

August 29th, 2010 § 1 comment § permalink

While I was in Filignano, it was the annual “Mario Lanza Festival”. Mario Lanza was born here, actually, he wasn’t, his mum was. Well, actually, in a near by village. Anyway, every year they have concerts by local amateurs and professional musicians held in the piazza outside the church.

The classical concert that was performed by the professionals (from the Ukraine I think) was Vivaldi’s Four Seasons – now I am by no means a big classical fan, or knowledgeable about the music at all, but I’ll tell you what, the Autumn Allegro is a good wee tune.


Here is the view from my apartment window, a fat balding frenchman on a balcony.

and here are some landscapes from in and around the village.

Filignano Part 1

August 29th, 2010 § 0 comments § permalink

I was recently lucky enough to be asked to visit Filignano in Italy to do some research. Its a tiny wee village in the region of Molise, about 2 hours from Rome. It lies on the edges of the Abruzzo national park, and was also right on the Gustav Line during WW2. These first images were taking during a religious festival (I forget which one, but the church goers carried a statue of the Virgin Mary through the village for a bit). The village itself was home to a frightening number of Scottish people, as a large proportion of Glasgow’s Italian families emigrated from this area.



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