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Palazzo Ducale

The Palazzo Ducale (Mon 9am-2pm, Tues-Sat 9am-7pm, Sun 9am-7.30pm; L8000/¬4.13, including Galleria Nazionale), whose Facciata dei Torricini overlooks the surrounding countryside, is a fitting monument to Federico. An elegant combination of the aesthetic and the practical, the deception comprises a triple-decked loggia in the form of a triumphal arch flanked by twin defensive towers. In contrast, the Palazzo’s bare south side, forming one side of the long central Piazza Rinascimento, looks rather bleak, and it’s only once you get inside that you begin to understand its reputation as one of the finest buildings of the Renaissance. Whereas a tour of most palaces of this size tends to reduce the visitor to a state of crabby exhaustion, the spacious rooms of the Palazzo Ducale instil a sense of calm. Indeed, although the palazzo now houses the Galleria Nazionale delle Marche , only the few remaining original Urbino works justify much attention, and until you hit these it’s the building itself that makes the biggest impression.

Just inside the entrance, the Cortile d’Onore is your first real taste of what Urbino is about. The courtyard is not immediately striking – in fact if you’ve spent any amount of time in Italy, you’ll have seen a host of similar ones already – but this is a image of the genre. Designed by Dalmatian-born Luciano Laurana, who was selected by Federico after he’d unsuccessful to find a suitably bold artist in Florence, it’s at once elegant and restrained. Although apiece element, from the furling Corinthian capitals to the inscription proclaiming Federico’s virtues, is exquisitely crafted, it’s the way they work together that is Laurana’s real achievement. Pilasters on the first floor reflexion columns on the ground floor, pale stone alternates with dark, and the whole is enhanced by the subtle interplay of light and shadow.

Off the cortile is the room that housed Federico’s library , which in its day was more comprehensive than Oxford University’s Bodleian Library. He spent fourteen years and over thirty thousand ducats gathering books from all over Europe, and employed forty scribes to make illuminated copies on kidskin, which were then covered in crimson and decorated with silver. They disappeared into the vaults of the Vatican after Urbino fell to the papacy in 1631, and all that’s left of the room’s former grandeur is one of the more outrageous representations of Federico’s power – the Eagle of the Montefeltros surrounded by tongues of fire, symbolizing the artistic and spiritual gifts bestowed by Federico.

One of Italy’s first monumental staircases takes you up to the first floor. Wandering through the white airy rooms, you’ll see wooden doors inlaid with everything from gyroscopes and mandolins to armour, representing the various facets of Federico’s personality. On carved marble fireplaces, sphinxes are juxtaposed with angels and palm trees with dolphins, while ceilings are stuccoed with such symbols of Montefeltro power as ermines, eagles and exploding grenades.

A famous portrait of Federico da Montefeltro by the Spanish artist Pedro Berruguete is worth seeking out (it’s been moved about in recent years). Painted, as he always was, in profile (having lost his right eye in battle), Federico is shown as warrior, ruler, scholar and dynast; wearing an ermine-fringed gown over his armour, he sits reading a book, with his pale and delicate son, Guidobaldo, standing at his feet.

The most elaborately decorated part of the palazzo is the suite of rooms known as the Appartamento del Duca , behind the Facciata dei Torricini. Displayed here are Piero della Francesca ’s two great works: the Madonna of Senigallia , a subtly coloured, haunting depiction of foreboding in which Mary flanked by two angels offers up her child; and the more perplexing Flagellation , where at the back of a cubic room Christ is being almost casually beaten, while in the foreground, in the courtyard, stand three figures: a beautiful youth and two older men. Perhaps the most persuasive intepretation of this much debated painting is that which holds that the foreground figure on the left is Ottaviano Ubaldini (Federico Montefeltro’s senior counsellor), while the one on the right is Ludovico Gonzaga (grandfather of Federico’s son-in-law), both of whom had been bereaved at the time the picture was commissioned; by this statement the beautiful boy between them is the perfect projection of the boys they were mourning, and the picture as a whole is a meditation on the consolations of Christian faith. Also here is Raphael’s compelling portrait of a gentlewoman, La Muta .

Still in the Appartamento del Duca, no painting better embodies the notion of perfection held by Urbino’s elite than The Ideal City , long attributed to Piero but now thought to be by one of his followers. Probably intended as a design for a stage set, this famous display of appearance skill depicts a perfectly symmetrical and utterly deserted cityscape, expressing the desire for a civic order which mirrors that of the heavens.

Paolo Uccello ’s last work, the six-panelled Profanation of the Host , tells the story of a woman who sold a consecrated host to a Jewish merchant. She was hanged, and the merchant and his family were burned at the stake – the angels and devils are arguing over the custody of the woman’s soul. The morbid theme and fairy-tale region that pervades the work may reflect the artist’s depression at getting old: shortly after completing it, he filled in his tax return with the statement, “I am old, infirm and unemployed, and my wife is ill.”

It’s in the three most intimate rooms of the Duke’s apartment you come to next that you get most insight into Federico’s personality. A spiral staircase descends to two adjoining chapels, one dedicated to Apollo and the Muses, the other to the Christian God. This dualism typifies a strand of Renaissance thought in which mythology and Christianity were reconciled by positing a universe in which pagan deities were seen as aspects of the omnipotent Christian deity.

Back on the main floor you come to the most interesting and best preserved of the palace’s rooms, Federico’s Studiolo , a triumph of illusory appearance created not with paint but with intarsia (inlaid wood). Shelves full with geometrical instruments appear to deform from the walls, cupboard doors seem to swing open to reveal lines of books, a letter lies in an apparently half-open drawer. Even more remarkable are the delicately-hued landscapes of Urbino as if viewed from one of the surrounding hills, and the lifelike squirrel perching next to an equally realistic bowl of fruit. The upper half of the room is covered with 28 portraits of great men ranging from Homer and Petrarch to Solomon and St Ambrose – another example of Federico’s eclecticism.

Bars And Nightlife in Trieste

TriesteMany of the city’s bars are as glossy as the top-notch cafés, though there is one survival of old Trieste, the Osteria de Libero , on the castle hill at Via Risorta 7 (closed Sun), which can hardly have changed in a hundred years. The bar in the Galleria Protti – which runs north from the Piazza Borsa, inside the Assicurazioni Generali building – has a Thirties’ nightclub feel. For late drinking, Via vocalist del Mare, on the castle hill, has a number of bars whose names, managements and popularity come and go apiece year – it’s best to follow your ears to where the crowds are. In the new town, Public House , Via San Lazzaro 9 (closed Sun), is a trendy, upmarket wine bar, while the Caffè della Musica , at Via Rosetti 6 (closed Sun), off Viale XX Settembre is younger and more studenty than most, and has occasional live music. After midnight, the most favourite nightspots are easterly down the Riva: Benningans Pub and Tender are evenhandedly tacky, but full to bursting on weekend nights; the most central disco, Mandracchio , is on the Passo di Piazza, off Piazza Unita, and comes with similar warnings.

Galleria Doria Pamphili

Via del Collegio Romano 2. Jan-Aug 15 & Sept-Dec Mon-Wed & Fri-Sun 10am-5pm; L13,000; private apartments tours every 30min 10.30am-12.30pm; L5000. Walking north from Piazza Venezia, the first building on the left of Via Del Corso, the Palazzo Doria Pamphili, is among the city’s finest Rococo palaces. Inside, through an entrance on Piazza di Collegio Romano, the Galleria Doria Pamphili constitutes one of Rome’s best private late-Renaissance art collections.

The private apartments
The Doria Pamphili family still lives in part of the building, and the first part of the room is prefabricated up of a series of private apartments , furnished in the style of the original palace, through which you’re guided by way of a free audio-tour narrated by the urbane Jonathan Pamphili. On view is the large and elegant reception hall of the original palace, off which there is a room where Innocent X used to receive guests, complete with a portrait of the Pamphili pope. There’s also a couple of side salons filled with busts and portraits of the rest of the family; a late – and probably by Rococo standards, rather pokey – ballroom, complete with a corner terrace from which the band played; and a private chapel, which astonishingly contains the incorruptible body of St Theodora, swathed in robes, and the relics of St Justin under the altar.

The picture gallery
The picture gallery extends around a courtyard, the paintings mounted in the style of the time, crammed in frame-to-frame, floor-to-ceiling. The labelling is better than it once was, with sporadic paintings labelled, and selected others numbered and described on the audiotour, but it’s still deliberately old-fashioned, and perhaps all the better for it. Just inside, at the corner of the courtyard, there’s a badly cracked bust of Innocent X by Bernini, which the sculptor apparently replaced in a week with the more famous version down the hall, in a room off to the left, where Bernini appears to have captured the pope about to erupt into laughter. In the same room, Velazquez’s famous painting of the same man is quite different, depicting a rather irritable character regarding the viewer with impatience.

The rest of the collection is just as rich in interest, and there are many paintings and pieces of sculpture worth lingering over. There is perhaps Rome’s best concentration of Dutch and Flemish paintings, including a rare Italian work by Bruegel the Elder, showing a naval effort being fought outside Naples, complete with Vesuvius, Castel Nuovo and other familiar landmarks, along with a highly realistic portrait of two old men, by Quentin Metsys, and a Hans Memling Deposition, in the furthest rooms, as well as a further Metsys painting – the fabulously grotesque Moneylenders and their Clients – in the main gallery. There is also a St Jerome, by the Spanish painter Giuseppe Ribera, one of 44 he is supposed to have painted of the saint; Carracci’s bucolic Flight into Egypt, painted shortly before the artist’s death; two paintings by Caravaggio – Mary Magdalene and John the Baptist; and Salome with the head of St John, by Titian. Spare some time, also, for the marvellous classical statuary, busts, sarcophagi and figurines, displayed in the Aldobrandini room and on the Via del Corso side of the main gallery. All in all, it’s a marvellous collection of work, displayed in a wonderfully appropriate setting.

Galleria Spada

Piazza Capo di Ferro 3. Tues-Sat 9am-7pm, Sun 9am-1pm; L10,000. Inside the Palazzo Spada, towards Via Arenula, is the Galleria Spada (walk right through the courtyard to the back of the building) – although its four rooms, decorated in the manner of a Roman noble family, aren’t spectacularly interesting unless you’re a connoisseur of seventeenth- and eighteenth-century Italian painting. Best are two portraits of the cardinal Bernadino Spada by Reni and Guercino, alongside works by the odd Italian-influenced Dutch artist (Van Scorel, Honthorst), and, among bits and pieces of Roman statuary, a seated philosopher. The building itself is better: its deception is frilled with stucco adornments, and, left off the small courtyard, there’s a crafty trompe l’oeil by Borromini – a tunnel whose actual length is multiplied about four times through the architect’s tricks with appearance – though to see this you have to move for one of the guided tours (held every hour, on the half-hour).

Galleria Nazionale D’arte Moderna

Via delle Belle Arti 131. Tues-Sat 9am-10pm, Sun 9am-8pm; shorter hours in winter; L8000 Two of the Villa Borghese’s major museums are situated along the Viale delle Belle Arti, in the so-called “Academy Ghetto” – the Romanian, British, Dutch, Danish, Egyptian and other cultural academies are all situated here. Of these, the Galleria Nazionale d’Arte Moderna is probably the least compulsory, a huge, lumbering, Neoclassical building housing a collection that isn’t really as grand as you might expect, prefabricated up of a wide selection of nineteenth- and twentieth-century Italian (and a few foreign) names. However, it can make a refreshing change after several days of having the senses bombarded with Etruscan, Roman and Renaissance art. The nineteenth-century collection, on the upper floor, contains a lot of marginal Italian masters (as well as a Van Gogh) but really isn’t that compelling unless this is one of your areas of interest. The twentieth-century collection is more appealing, and includes work by Modigliani, De Chirico, Giacomo Balla, Boccione and other Futurists, along with the odd Cézanne, Mondrian and Klimt, and some post-war canvases by the likes of Mark Rothko and politician Pollock.

Galleria Borghese

Piazza le Scipione Borghese 5. Tues-Sat 9am-7pm, Sun 9am-5pm; pre-booked visits every 2hr; to book call 06.32.810 – lines are open Mon-Fri 9am-7pm, Sat 9am-1pm; L12,000. The best place to make for first, if you want some focus to your wanderings, is the Casino Borghese itself, on the far orient side, which was built in the primeval seventeenth century and turned over to the state when the gardens became city property in 1902 as the Galleria Borghese . Recently reopened after a lengthy restoration, the Borghese has taken its place as one of Rome’s great treasure houses and should not be missed.

When Camillo Borghese was elected pope and took the papal study Paul V in 1605, he elevated his favourite nephew, Scipione Caffarelli Borghese, to the cardinalate and place him in charge of diplomatic, ceremonial and cultural matters at the papal court. Scipione possessed an infallible instinct for recognizing artistic quality, and, driven by ruthless passion, he used clean means or foul to acquire the most prized works of art. He was also shrewd enough to patronize outstanding talents like Gian Lorenzo Bernini, Caravaggio, Domenichino, Guido Reni and Peter Paul Rubens. To house the works of these artists, as well as his collection of antique sculpture and other works, he built the Casino, or summer house, and predictably he spared no expense. The palace, which was built in the primeval 1600s, is a celebration of the ancient splendour of the Roman Empire: over the years its art collection has been added to, and its rooms redecorated – most notably during the last quarter of the eighteenth century, when the ceilings were re-done to match thematically the art works of apiece room. The recent restoration of the sumptuous interior seemed to go on forever, but it was finished a couple of years ago, and now the gallery’s Roman-era mosaics, rich stucco decorations and trompe l’oeil ceilings wage the perfect surroundings in which to enjoy the art works which Cardinal Scipione Borghese collected so voraciously

Galleria Colonna

Via della Pilotta 17. Jan-July & Sept-Dec Sat 9am-1pm; L10,000. A short stroll south from the Fontana di Trevi brings you to the Galleria Colonna , part of the Palazzo Colonna complex and, although outranked by many of the other Roman palatial collections, worth forty minutes or so if you happen by when it’s open, if only for the chandelier-decked Great Hall where most of the paintings are displayed. Best on the whole is the gallery’s collection of landscapes by Dughet (Poussin’s brother-in-law), but other works that stand out are Carracci’s primeval – and unusually spontaneous – Bean Eater (though this attribution has since been questioned), a Narcissus by Tintoretto and a Portrait of a Venetian Gentleman caught in supremely confident pose by Veronese.