Bàmbu. more
ANGELO CARPENELLIIIIII!!
ANGELO CARPENELLIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII! !! more
Paul. more
90° POP artist more
Very nice live performance, well played, from 1997, featuring many "friends" taking turns on stage, with Jim Belushi "Brother Zee Blues" standing in for his brother John "Joliet Jake Blues" alongside of course "Elwood" Aykroyd. The two make a pretty tight pair, with good old Jim putting his "heart and soul" into honoring his brother (who is also mentioned in the middle of Sweet Home Chicago), and he doesn't do too badly at all. However, this is the only BB album I was getting tired of listening to... more
Rehearsals for "The Dark Side of the Moon." Great album, but far from a masterpiece. more
March was right, it’s a nice little record, even though I found it inferior to the previous two. Still, it always has a great sound. Elwood/Aykroyd is much more active and present here, doing more than well in the role of frontman. Belushi/Jake, on the other hand, is more subdued, clearly not at his best and much less wild, but still worth mentioning (in "Guilty" and "Going Back to Miami," for example). Steve Cropper (there’s also "Green Onions" by Booker T. & the M.G's, of which he is a co-author) and the guys are always incredibly badass, though. more
Artist at 90 DEGREES, in the sense that he radiates warmth! Always thinking the worst of you... more
They have their own identity. I like them. more
WHAT DID YOU SAY???
I CAN'T HEAR YOU!!!
SPEAK LOUDER!!! more
The perfect pop album. more
An explosion: of talent, creativity, personality. more
Only the first album would be a 5, but there’s also the entire second one, including a gem like "Hey Jane." more
No one inflates your wallet like he does... and he even makes you feel the notes that the teacher didn't write in the diary. more
The film with Lugosi is a classic....the group makes pyramids of Giza poop out shipments of archaeologists. more
Emis Kino. more
It’s to classical guitar what hjhhjij is to serial composition!!! more
Lorella Ciucciarini more
a massive blanket of smoke, endless indulgence in ice creams (especially with the "coppa del nonno"), undefined lire thrown into tokens for Street Fighter II, Parma's matches in the UEFA Cup, old perverts debating who was hotter between Valeria Marini and Pamela Prati. Then something happens and suddenly, many years later, all you see are aperitifs and vending machines... more
what maracas! (cit.) more