Werner Herzog
The only one who has moved mountains more
Luigi Tenco
After having "discovered" Ciampi, I have definitely downscaled him. Both hypersensitive, however, one of them has managed to fight using one of the noblest weapons of all, poetry. more
Spice Girls
IOSUMEDERUANTUATIURILIRILIUANT more
Pino Daniele
COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOSAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA does it represent what Neve sings in the sun? more
Giobbe covatta
It makes me laugh out loud like few can. more
Ichiko Aoba -Windswept Adan
Fairy-tale-like, dreamy, bucolic. It truly puts you at peace with the world. more
Grey Street
MrDaveBoy73

MrDaveBoy73: Grey Street Traccia 02 in Grey Street Album - 16 july 2002

In this world, they almost force you to either throw yourself off a bridge or smile and get along well with others, which can help you. So what remedy is right? The one from the pharmacy? You should live in a quiet place without noise and be able to flourish in your own life, but sometimes they cut you down mercilessly and you end up on "Grey Street," which could be a metaphor for "When you don't really know where to go, you're fragile, available, and kind, you often find yourself in a pack of wolves." It could refer to "when you don’t really know where to go, you often find yourself in places you never wanted to be"—this is my definition. Or, to avoid suffering, you become gray, in places. They believe you can move on, but instead, you find yourself dissipating into the gray of the wall's plaster. more
Trombe di Falloppio -Padre Abarth
This piece deserves the highest praise: Padre abarth
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Trombe di Falloppio -Piante Grasse
The most "traditional" and in line with Italian absurd music. But Angelone, I would like to get to know him. more
Trombe di Falloppio -Povero Diabolus
I don’t think it’s necessary to say anything else other than Father’s Scent. more
Trombe di Falloppio -Togliti il tappo (Guate la nata)
The most beautiful record of the trumpets. more
Povia
You can try in every way, you can listen to his "songs" for a lifetime, but all paths lead to just one conclusion: Povia is scary. more
Giovanni Lindo Ferretti
The fact that he is a disgusting man (to be kind, come on..) doesn't mean he isn't one of the greatest Italian artists of the '80s/'90s. more
Oasis
I need to be myself
I can't be no one else
I'm feeling supersonic
Give me gin and tonic
You can have it all, but how much do you want it?
You make me laugh
Give me your autograph
Can I ride with you in your BMW?
You can sail with me in my yellow submarine
You need to find out
'Cause no one's gonna tell you what I'm on about
You need to find a way for what you want to say
But before tomorrow
'Cause my friend said he'd take you home
He sits in a corner all alone
He lives under a waterfall
Nobody can see him
Nobody could ever hear him call
Nobody could ever hear him call

You need to be yourself
You can't be no one else
I know a girl called Elsa
She's into Alka Seltzer
She sniffs it through a cane on a supersonic train
And she makes me laugh
I've got her autograph
She done it with a doctor on a helicopter
She's sniffin in her tissue
Sellin' the big issue
When she finds out
No one's gonna tell her what I'm on about
You need to find a way for what you wanna say
But before tomorrow
'Cause my friend said he'd take you home
He sits in a corner all alone
He lives under a waterfall
Nobody can see him
Nobody could ever hear him call
Nobody could ever hear him call

Great silly band. more
Oasis
I raise the rating from 2 to 3. Two excellent debut albums and a third good album followed by a mountain of steaming crap, and the feud between the two brothers is now more pathetic than amusing. But those two albums, damn, those two albums... Wonderwall, Don't Look Back In Anger, Slide Away, Live Forever, Champagne Supernova, Cigarettes&Alcohol (and I even throw in the beautiful "Whatever," released between the first and second album). more