"Too dark the silences, around and inside here, Perhaps the fireflies no longer love each other..." Poetic! more
Now everyone is aginabbi confolti, but then? Monicelli...who? more
"Not all dwarfs come to harm." more
Classy pop more
The sinister song of angels. more
Like him, give me the strength to be an asshole while staying good. more
I wouldn't call it a "lucid gesture." At least I, if I ever reach 95, wouldn't even realize that I've soiled my pants, and perhaps I'll finally be a happy man. Anyway, very impressive. more
let's rely on them if we want to see rock n roll again in the coming years, we are in good hands! more
"Rebel!" more
Leslie Nielsen has died! more
>>> He surely had his reasons for doing it, and the "peculiar" context (demographic?) will certainly not go unnoticed. However, come on, express yourselves better, because as it stands it makes no sense. Your message almost seems to say "committing suicide is a noble act that few heroes manage to carry out." more
It seems to me that you're already exaggerating. I liked the definition "The Final Joke", I appreciated the citationism and I wanted to praise it. Then I read "CHAPEAU". And after enbar, who bowed before the will of a suicide (?). I don't know. What is there to praise? I don't understand. It seemed to me an extreme gesture that deserves only compassion. So, CERTAINLY no disapproving judgment, but certainly also no praise. No judgment, just compassion. more
I don't understand all this praise, even being named the best artist of 2010 according to debaser... in my opinion, it's just a small-time group. more
Fear. more
One of the last masters of Italian cinema. The final twist of a man, a revolutionary, a brilliant filmmaker, and currently weary. I bow to his will, however tragic it may be. more
The final joke...CHAPEAU! more
The Italian journalists I currently prefer are Massimo Fini (the true natural heir of Montanelli), the great Massimo Gramellini, and Luca Telese. Travaglio isn't bad, but sometimes he bores me. more
At least three masterpieces (Oh My Gawd!!!, Hit To Death... and Transmissions) they’ve gifted us, then the long decline and an unexpected resurgence when we no longer hoped for it (Embryonic).. more
You wanted to give the final clap yourself. A heartfelt farewell, Master. more
From an innocent hippie wandering carefree through green fields singing "I'm Like A Bird," she decided to venture into the sizzling realm of the party scene with "Promiscuous" and "Maneater," the titles say it all. more