Here are some interesting insights I have learned about Italians that you never hear anyone speak about, and you don't learn unless you are observant and live here:
Italians are nice but they aren't considerate. They are good people, but if they can get away with something, they will. It is really all about them. If there is a line, they will ignore it and get in front of you, pretending they don't see you or know that there is a line. There is no respect for a line in Italy. As soon as I see a line, I know it's a bunch of tourist.
You always hear about Italian design. But Americans do interior design better when it comes to homes. Americans know how to stage a place where you just want to walk into it and live. Italians have no concept really of making an inviting, liveable space. It's odd. Just look at Airbnb or look for rentals on immobiliare.it . You will have a lot of "WTF?" questions. Like why would you showcase a bed with just a sheet and pillows that look like they're stuffed with old newspapers? They can make things beautifully, they just don't seem to be good at putting together the bigger picture. Italian design can be beautiful but not practical.
Italians love to talk. Talking is breathing to them and they love to hear the sound of their own voice. They love to pontificate.
Italians do not know how to walk in the street. The walk like spilled milk. This will be one of the most frustrating things for any American. They walk slow, will take up the entire sidewalk. Just when you want to pass, they spread out. They stop at the narrowest part of the street to figure out where they are going. They turn around and talk to each other constantly. They will be standing in your way AND see you coming and not step aside to make room, they will see you approach and you have to ask them to make room. Don't say "Scusi" say "Permesso" and they seem to jump out of the way with that one. They will be walking two by two on a narrow street and make you step aside to get around them. They have no sense of the space, the world around them, or that anyone else exists. They will walk into you..
If you are looking for Depth of Flavour in food, Italy isn't your place. The quality of the food is very good, and it can be very satisfying. But for the most part it is basic. You will not have complex flavour profiles. They don't even like to serve food items on the same plate, everything is separate. They are very fastidious about their food, at times unnecessarily so. You won't die if you eat something sweet WHILE you eat something savory, you don't have to save it for last.
And Italian breakfast suck. I miss my big ole American breakfasts sometimes. Even the French will crack an egg in the morning. Luckily in Florence there are a couple of good American Brunch places. Italians will have a cornetto/brioche and an caffè (espresso) and that's it. Basically dessert for breakfast. It's no wonder they are all ready for a nap at 12:30. AND I absolutely had to buy an American coffee machine and order Starbucks from Amazon, non of that Mocha pot nonsense for me.
Their entertainment is weird. Again, no one knows about entertainment better than Americans. Funny enough this really hit me watching Rupaul's drag race international allstars here. I was like wow, these girls are really lacklustre compared to what Americans push themselves to do. Italians can be super duper cheesy when it comes to music and entertainment - embarrassingly so sometimes.