If Flavio was a song instead of a gorgeous silk product, it might be something by Ennio Morricone – expressive and slightly dusty, and the cover of the record (yes, I confess, I'm born in the 70s) would be patinated, He wouldn't a that monster hit invading any dancefloors, rather that song that no-one can avoid singing along with. Orange bordering on abricot with a weathered co-ordinated with a slightly blurred, blue paisley is a combo brought to you straight from necktie heaven. Sbalorditivo!
