The House on Via GemitoThe modest apartment in Via Gemito smells of paint and white spirit. The living room furniture is pushed up against the wall to create a make shift studio, and drying canvases must be moved off the beds each night. Federi, the father, a railway clerk, is convinced of possessing great artistic talent. If he didn't have a family to feed, he'd be a world famous painter. Ambitious and frustrated, genuinely talented but full of arrogance and resentment,