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In POGO NEL BRODO, Rebecca Solari drops a moshpit in a soup-pot. In the in-situ installation at KRONE COU-RONNE, the figurative broth simmers, neutrality burns to bitterness; silence crusts to salt. Body, class, nation-hood—all boiled, spat, and steamed under pressure.
Rebecca Solari (*1996) is a Biel-based Ticino-born transdisciplinary artist. She obtained a master’s degree at the Dirty Art department, Sandberg Instituut, Amsterdam. Rebecca Solari is a member of the electro-punk duo Crème Solaire (CH) and the music/performance project fulmine (NL). In 2025, she was awarded the Kiefer Hablitzel Preis at the Swiss Art Award for her work Solo Brodo (Primordio e Parsimonia). She was also nominated at the Mobilière Art Price in 2025 and the Swiss Performance Award in 2024.
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The family home clings to the mountainside, perched on a plateau suspended between the lake and the peaks. The wind moves freely through it, carrying the scent of spruce and wet…
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In POGO NEL BRODO, Rebecca Solari drops a moshpit in a soup-pot. In the in-situ installation at KRONE COU-RONNE, the figurative broth simmers, neutrality burns to bitterness; silence crusts to salt. Body, class, nation-hood—all boiled, spat, and steamed under pressure.
Rebecca Solari (*1996) is a Biel-based Ticino-born transdisciplinary artist. She obtained a master’s degree at the Dirty Art department, Sandberg Instituut, Amsterdam. Rebecca Solari is a member of the electro-punk duo Crème Solaire (CH) and the music/performance project fulmine (NL). In 2025, she was awarded the Kiefer Hablitzel Preis at the Swiss Art Award for her work Solo Brodo (Primordio e Parsimonia). She was also nominated at the Mobilière Art Price in 2025 and the Swiss Performance Award in 2024.
Acte Vie — Scène Réparatrice
The family home clings to the mountainside, perched on a plateau suspended between the lake and the peaks. The wind moves freely through it, carrying the scent of spruce and wet…



























































