Overrated. He can't sing. He can hardly play (or very little). Celebrated for lyrics that I believe he doesn't even fully understand. Culture is always a commendable thing, but if it forces you to be scholarly, then you don't realize that you end up publishing things that are truly unbearable. Alternative, yes, and a brilliant experimenter, but it's not enough. At night, when he thinks about the bank account he has amassed by taking us all for a ride for decades, he laughs like a hyena. And for this, I find him likable... more
Too good, too perfect, too lofty, too... I hope he was at least on drugs... A JACKASS! Far and away superior to Mozart and Ludovico VAN PETOVA!!! YA!! VAN PETOVEEAAEEN!!! more
there are no excuses that hold, the favorite group of the laborers. more
Ask Paolo Bitta. more
Fabia, what the hell are you saying? You are not just anyone. more
Overrated at the beginning, underrated in the end. Everything revolves around Albarn who has talent, a voice, in short... The first guitarist is great, a little genius. I saw them live and the energy was contagious and unexpected. more
The hellish Welles. more
Instructions for using modern punk rock. Especially for drummers and guitarists. A band with a "punch" that even the Bad Religion of their golden days couldn't offer to the die-hard moshers. more
"look at me, I'm jerking off in the shower, this will be the highlight of my day, after that, it’s all a mess" more
The King. And all the other musicians in the world applaud. more
I have always thought they sucked. more
Crazy enthusiasts, comic book musicians, grown-up kids, ridiculous strongmen, gym-obsessed jocks, pumped-up idiots, disturbed fanatics, fur-clad barbarians, brainless bodybuilders... Yes, it may be so, but isn’t this also Metal? Hail! more
One step below the Underworld but still giants of 90s techno. more
For those who say "well, their early albums were good," I respond with a famous line from Benigni: even Hitler must have greeted someone on the street, just passing by. Ridiculous, to say the least. more
Instead of a microphone, I would gladly gift her a whip and handcuffs. more
Fidelity and consistency. more
How dare you, priest, I’m a former fighter... I fought in the First Crusade and also in the Third... Not the Second because I was sick! more
shadows of faded purple more
Formidable! more
For once, just once, we manage to unleash a proper metal band. A band that could kick everyone’s ass at that time, bringing metal back to its roots after the Glam waves of the '80s... and we screw it up! We’re the same old assholes! Vanadium For Ever more