The new pictorial expression of Franco Brighenti
finds, without a doubt, confirmation in a sort of "triumph
of the sign". A clear crevice, a figurative discourtesy and
consequently to the matter. The last works of the artist embrace
the psychic element and it is evident how subconscious has the
desire to impose itself.
The impact with the canvas is surely singular. The emotion which
can be seized in front of this symbolic and sign obsession brings
to a serious thought. Something familiar is caught in the pictograms
and ideograms announced with so much incisiveness, something that
belongs to us but we aren't sure why. Fragments of colours re-propose
writing as the origin of concept and a way to bring back conscience.
It is an invitation to confrontation, considering the past and
giving a look to our intricate present. (Paolo Denti)

"Nascita delle forbici"
(Birth of scissors)
20 x 30 cm. Acrylic on canvas
"Nascita della pinza"
(Birth of the pliers)
20 x 30 cm. Acrylic on canvas
..it is evident that if Brighenti had rooms
such as the ones of the Rivoli castle at his disposal, he would
position his pictograms in space; but like all the poor of the
world, he transforms need into ingenuity and therefore makes a
Pindaric mental jump of not indifferent height and considers the
surface of the canvas as space, the space of the poor I add, but,
as all simple things, functional and exhaustive of the pictorial
needs of the artist. Pushing ourselves forward, there is a second
necessity that the artist must face: to represent to show them
to the eyes of the spectator of the pictograms; he chooses oil
colours in the brilliant range, thus the so loved colours, appear
again, in the last years literally disappeared or used very little.
This is how from the able hands of the artist the tangled lines
"Tangled lines" are born, that crossing themselves form
a mix of mystery and arouse curiosity. In fact he who sees his
works without rush, feels observed by Brighenti's canvases and
therefore is called to study them more deeply, and it is thus
that he crosses Psyche's glance or he catches a glimpse of a stylized
profile of a Celtic chevalier; it is then, and only then, that
one can realize instinctively that in those canvases, of very
small dimensions, three thousand years of history are admirably
represented and condensed.