Cafe Pedrocchi

Given the amount of hype in the guide books, I had expected Cafe Pedrocchi to be an over-priced tourist trap, rather like the rip-off joints on the Piazza San Marco in Venice. I was pleasantly surprised; although not a cheap watering hole, it was not unreasonable for a comfortable bar with classic waiter service. On the other hand it was somewhat disappointing as a space and, of course, no revolutionary discourse to be had...just loud Americans ordering ice cream. Something of a paradox that such an exclusive establishment as Cafe Pedrocchi should be home to revolutionary foment, and riots, but then the Italians have to do everything with a certain degree of style. There is something about the building and its place within the surrounding piazza and streets which feels rather like a Paul Delvaux painting, thus rating highly on my list of surrealist fantasy locations. All it needs is a tram and floaty ladies in nightgowns...