By contrast, the Barocco churches are permeated with quite a different aire. Their Corinthian columns, staid between convex and concave facades, draw attention to themselves, then allow the lines to gently guide visitors' gazes elsewhere: on to a frieze perhaps, or a pilaster. The result is a dream-like sensation of wonder, of slow-motion, of a rhythm not unlike the Processioni Pasquali (Easter processions) which wind their ways through the town of Ispica, half-way between Noto and Modica.