... and let’s go with the garage rock of the Sonics!!! more
Debut THAT'S AMAZING. Crazy! more
The debut of Banco was more than enough for me to place it at the top of Italian rock. Grandiose. more
Those from Lemon Tree (sentimental rating as far as I'm concerned) more
Someone who writes "ba ba barracuda," "little star without a sky," and "certain nights" is rightly considered one of the greatest Italian artists of all time.. oh wait.. (radiofeccia was cool though) more
Artistic merit = ...(okay, she was Celentano's wife)
Sympathy = ....
Modesty = .... more
Shitty little trotter more
One of the greatest masterpieces in the history of singer-songwriter music, with a disarming simplicity, capable of moving you in about 30 minutes, the unfortunate work of Nick Drake makes you understand the heights to which inner expressiveness can reach. more
When I first listened to "Astral Weeks," I had two certainties: I had just heard one of the most beautiful and intense albums of my life; Van Morrison was a genius. One of the greatest singer-songwriters of all time, with a unique and rare expressiveness in the quality music he has produced. Truly magnificent, Van The Man. more
I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that Iggy Pop (whom I knew exclusively from "the idiot," "the passenger," and some similar stuff) could be this psychopathic onto thrashing around as if he were having continuous convulsions Iggy and the Stooges Live Cincinatti 1970 It’s something artistically sublime, he wasn’t a hippie, it wasn't psychedelia, back then people really wondered what it was all about, a frantic son of a bitch high on unfathomable levels who pulls out his penis, cuts himself, spits on the audience, puts on makeup like a woman... their triptych of albums is something mind-blowing, even after so much time they still manage to be more outrageous, filthy, and pure than other bands that vainly chase this desire without ever truly grasping its spirit.
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It feels like yesterday when, during a special on a Rai channel, I saw an individual screaming like a madman with a balance that teetered between the sublime and the grotesque. He captured me permanently right from the start, especially because his mannerisms made it clear that this man had something extraordinary and different from his "colleagues," which made him unique in his madness and in his continuous (sometimes incomprehensible, given how meticulous and studied it was down to the finest details) search. I think it will be difficult, if not impossible, to return to such high levels for our (defunct) music scene. more
Walking halitosis, zombie, dirty butt. more
for heaven's sake.. more
The first two and a few pieces of chocolate starfish are really awesome, then they got lost among the frontman's nonsense (who was really tragic live) and the usual decline of this type of band that inevitably comes, of course, they returned in the worst possible way. more
3 because you’ve hooked up with beautiful girls, musically speaking besides a few hits and various Sanremo pieces it doesn’t seem like a monument of our music.. then whatever.. more
Great, the perfect blend of psychedelia and silliness. more
A few good works in their early days, but for the rest, just another damn band for leftist wannabes trying to find "deep" meanings behind rock-pop songs that tackle themes already explored 20 years ago. more
That he is the greatest of all time is beyond doubt, especially if we consider the way he transcends sports, just like other famous cases in athletics. If we take into account how he became a persona, the very essence that allows him to rightfully enter the hearts of fans, the books, the manuals, and the collective imagination, then we can certainly place him at the top. His aggressive style, his lightning-fast declarations against everything and everyone have inspired an entire generation of athletes (boxers and non-boxers). What more do you want?
Yet, I must say that Americans are an incomprehensible people. Yesterday, Ali was remembered as a hero of the homeland by everyone; 40 years ago, he was attacked by all, ostracized by all. The man is celebrated despite having become a Muslim, something that in that country, which today honors him, is still seen as a fault to be eradicated by any means possible (the usual inconsistency). He refused to go "fight" in Vietnam with a statement that I consider magnificent, for a war that later became a humiliating defeat and remains an open wound in the hearts of the faux-democratic fat cats. Today, Ali is remembered by a people that for decades insulted him, excluded him, branded him a traitor. This is the consistency of the human being, manifesting once again in this horrific way. more
3 for the fact that it has always produced with class and dignity music of a certain level, to which sincere admirers and fans have approached, I do not give more simply because I find that little voice between the quirky and an almost kitsch Renaissance style amusing for how ambiguous it is. more
The son of the screaming Ugolino Facchinetti, who in more than 10 years has amassed such a quantity of shit figures and fecal-level pieces that it's quite alarming. Obviously, yet another character who could only break through in our country. more