Electric discharges of energy. The ultimate heavy metal. more
The human imagination par excellence. Imaginations from the other side :) more
A magical concert, the most beautiful of my life so far. A great man, a great energy. Words alone are not enough to define him. more
The progressive of the absolute superlative. more
My life in music. Loyal traveling companions. One of the best bands in history. more
Artists. more
An asshole. more
Until Viva la Vida, I liked them, but now they not only annoy me but also have a strong laxative effect on me. And poor Brian Eno, still producing their records... what won't you do for money? The U3? Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha hahahahahah go listen to October or The Unforgettable Fire and then we’ll talk! more
I'm sorry that the last 2 albums are terribly low quality, especially the last one... despite everything, it's thanks to them that I developed a passion for music. A Rush Of Blood To The Head and X&Y are albums I won't forget. It's sad to see all this aggression on this site towards bands that people enjoy; if groups like Coldplay and Oasis were unknown, they would be idolized by many who consider them mediocre. C'est la vit. more
Rest your head on the grooves, lie down, close your eyes, and trace your circles in the grain...Sweet is the journey when the record is custom-made! more
whenever someone knocked on his room at the Excelsior, he would say "back" instead of "forward," it was actually to metaphorically reflect his deliberately (un)backward-logic perspective on things (indeed, things "are fine"…), well, when we talk about a true character, free from ephemeral trends and modernity… more
Celentano is not up for debate, you rubes. This site continues to swarm with two-bit intellectuals and frustrated hack writers. Here, people talk who can't play, write, or act but only know how to shoot their mouths off without reason. Even against an artist who has been a leading figure for five decades. 4 for Adriano, 0 for the audience. more
It seems interesting at least according to Fosca's review. I have to remember to listen to it one of these days. more
Uncontainable genius, singer of one of the best metal bands around, runner-up on "Dancing with the Stars," and a superb wrestler... they should invent a new word in the dictionary to define such brilliance! more
Thank goodness they’re not around to bother us anymore. more
Lodger part 2, equally inventive but, without Eno, a bit more conventional, complete with the longed-for hit single: the neotwist Ashes to Ashes, a funeral lullaby for junkie Major Tom with the hissing guitarchitecture of Chuck Hammer. It’s still the best Bowie of the ’80s, who doesn't mix with the "youngsters" of the new wave and anticipates a lot of '90s British pop (you can hear Blur’s Parklife in It’s No Game). A free hand to Fripp’s guitar to brutalize the robotic disco of Fashion. more
"Piano lessons," "Portrait of a Lady," "Pain in the ass." more
Faust'Oh!Oh!Oh! more
Intercultural patchwork where Byrne and Eno glue together various samples from the global village on a foundation of tribal disco (indignant radio listeners, exorcists, and televangelists). The tracks featuring the voices of Middle Eastern divas (Dunya Yusin and Samira Tewfik) also serve as a link to the possible music of Hassel and Eno. Don't miss the electric guitar imitation made by the synth in "Regiment." It remains an important trailblazer for all the digital plunderers who came after (e.g., Moby). more
It was enough to sing Fly Robin Fly...up up to the sky, or Get Up and Boogie...That's Right without adding anything else. Stunning godmothers of the '70s dancefloor minimalism. And they had Fritz Sonnleitner conducting the strings, the violin of Hosianna Mantra...ETERNAL! more