When I ordered it, they told me that with the paper support it is an Opera Troppo Oltre, I don’t know where, but Oltre. more
I ordered it just in two weeks, it will arrive last year. more
My Name Is Mud. M-m-m-ud. more
Essential are the first two albums. A breath of fresh air. The rest is "craftsmanship." more
A good transition album, but I prefer their live sextuple, where the last track is emblematic, as the farts of Korrea's goat rise above the wall of sound, creating a final atmosphere of exhausted romanticism. more
I'm sorry for the Pronk (which I even played the congas in a braianino style, and I don't regret it at all) but I prefer these: absolutely phenomenal! more
Where everything is nothing, nothing is everything, being is not being, not being is being. more
very big more
everything that the pronk has not been, is but is no longer and will be, but in a non-existent parallel reality more
Splendidly traditional. more
Devastating more
here we reach the apotheosis... we consume our lives like we are thankful!! Refused - the deadly rhythm
 more
A man alone at the controls of a synthesizer. more
Splatter writer more
"(papopapopaouu-papopapopapouu) come on, camover/ ès-fèst-èsiu-chèèèn." yes, hi more
I listen to "Bugman" for the first time ----> "It's a vacuum cleaner... No, it's the dentist's drill-excavator... No, it's that Graham Coxon is a Genius." more
Megalomaniac plagiarists, for some the essence of evil in music. In reality: simply mediocre tending towards the lacking. But more lacking than mediocre. more
Anorexic rat. more
a disgusting group as they have only created masterpieces! Even their sixth album, considered by many to be the best, actually sucked. You either hate them or you don’t love them in a definitive way because loving them wouldn’t be pronk... but maybe the pronk itself is more pronk than they are. more