This place was just down the road from my Hostel, and I only found it by chance.
An absolutely gorgeous building complex funded by Prada. Odd mixtures of factory buildings, sterile concrete, glas, golden paint and a cafe designed by Wes Anderson himself.
This place was fascinating to me, maybe more then any other building complex I have seen in the past few years. Nothing on paper makes any sense - it's an odd mix of materials, shapes and emptiness.
Utopian, industrial, concentrationcamp-like 30s modern something. It doesn't make sense - and it's perfect