Matteo Bocelli: The Last Romantic Export in a Post-Truth Trade War
Matteo Bocelli and the Empire of the Second-Generation Croon By Our Man in the Eternal Lounge, Nursing a Negroni and Existential Dread Florence, late afternoon—sunlight drips off the Arno like melted gelato, and Matteo Bocelli is trying very hard not to look like he’s auditioning for his own surname. At 28, the younger Bocelli has…