"Cause he's a Virgin Killer!" more
When you make an album like "Something To Write Home About," you’re forgiven for everything. Even the ugliest post-reunion album in history... more
The charisma of the shavings meeting the charm of the packing straw. more
I just want to say one thing to everyone who keeps saying it was better with Barrett: you are damn right. more
The most magnificent of losers. more
Tutelar deities of everything that will be from the 90s onwards. "Surfer Rosa" and "Doolittle" stand there, on the altar, consecrated by history and inlaid with small gems of angular alternative roughness; the latest "Head Carrier" another great album (Paz Lenchantin you beauty of Christ). A prayer for all the monkeys gone to heaven. 777. more
Half goddess and half muse. more
The Fugs are the opposite of The Monkees: ugly, dirty, abrasive. “I’m a believer” is the contrary of “Supergirl” and “Virgin Forest.” It's like trading a candy for a nebula, or a black hole. more
The funeral of punk rising like a phoenix after sunset. Zen Arcade immortal anthology. more
Western society under autopsy. We are all just little flies in its presence... more
They take you and bring you wherever the hell they want. Rarely has the most emotional and visceral post-hardcore reached such high peaks. more
For me, Sunbather is perhaps the most overrated album of this decade. more
Plagiarisms, plagiarisms, plagiarisms. Every track is a plagiarism of '70/'80 disco, some tracks are reproduced exactly with slight modifications to the sound. They even copied Get Lucky from a Korean guy.. Shameful. more
The soundtrack of the apocalypse. A fart from Efrim Menuck buries entire discographies. more
A disastrous experience that devastated Italy politically, socially, and culturally. Few things excite me as much as the chants from the Livorno fans. more
The Director of Love more
A granite boulder on the open heart. more
If I dream at night, I dream of being them. more
My entrance into post-rock: a bit lukewarm and redundant in certain aspects, but once you're in, you can't get out. "Those Who Tell the Truth Shall Die, Those Who Tell the Truth Shall Live Forever" should be put on loop in every kindergarten in the world, hoping for a future revival of humanity. more
Once the effect of the infusion wears off, you feel dumb. Catchy tunes for drunken groups... more