I would have been very happy if, as a child, they had played this record in church during Sunday morning masses back in the days of the never-too-terrible catechism; in that context, this record would have been amazing, a hit, because musically speaking, the tracks are quite good, with their melodic and elegant rock/beat/pop framed by gospel-soul quirks. And "Il sesto giorno" is a beautiful song, for example. But... the lyrics... It’s not, of course, the religious theme itself that’s the problem, but how it’s approached: the lyrics aim to express the moral decay of man with (continuous references, the 9 minutes of "Crepuscolo"...) to Jesus as a light of hope and salvation, resulting in preachy statements that contain all the naive pacifism with echoes of the '60s and all the hypocritical Catholic moralism, with a simplistic and naive portrayal of themes that is almost endearing. Spitaleri's beautiful voice, which has this very theatrical and pronounced singing style, amplifies it all. There are things here that are just unbearable to listen to, and I reiterate, musically speaking, the songs are nice pieces too, what a shame. Long live Geggiù! "Inferno," from the following year, which also has its limits, is on another level.
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