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The Terminus

I'm confused... where is Denis?

DENISS?! WHERE HAVE YOU GONE

also

and basin

From + Roversi, an irreplaceable alchemy. Three masterpieces, and I also believe this is the best of the trio (title track, Tu parlavi una lingua meravigliosa, Ulisse coperto di sale... Wow!)

Beautiful, yes... but "Automobili" can't be beaten!

Great album, but Automobili is beyond.

And let's not forget "the coyote"!

I own all of Lucio's discography. This album is a wonder.

Lucky you! I’m missing the first two, the "qdisc," the "DallaMorandi," and all the ones starting from "canzoni" onwards...

It's not hard to find them.:)))

Stories from my home, 1971, with "Itaca," a wonderful description and comparison between the grand hero and the reality behind him, with the ending changed in the live performances (I don't want to spoil the surprise), and "La casa in riva al mare," which after 49 years still gives me chills and makes me tear up... Then "Il giorno aveva 5 teste," "Anidride solforosa," "Automobili"... absolutely to be rediscovered, "Com'è profondo il mare" and the two masterpieces from 1979 and 1980. During the 70s, Lucio Dalla came on tour EVERY YEAR to the Palazzetto dello Sport, and I never missed a show, lucky to witness spectacular and acrobatic performances, with different formations and instruments each time; during the Automobili tour, Lucio and his pards all wore mechanic's denim overalls. But when he finally exploded in 1979, he never returned to my city (sigh...), I wanted to go to the nearest location (Cantù, 35 km on regular roads, but a city rich in amazing concerts, from Steve Hackett to Status Quo to Tubes), but I was overwhelmed by the mile-long line of people on foot who would never find a spot in the beautiful Palasport Pianella of Cucciago, and cars upon cars upon cars parked everywhere haphazardly... so I gave up... Since then, Dalla has become something else, with the exception of Caruso... I tried to see him again in November 2007, aged and tired, standing motionless at the microphone, occasionally at the piano, talking, talking, talking, long monologues perhaps to catch his breath and rest between songs... and I fell asleep several times, and each time my saintly wife jabbed me in the rib... Anyway, Lucio is and remains one of the brightest memories of my life... So Long Lucio.

TAKE IT OFF! RIGHT NOW!

From the post "God bless you," only "Medina" (half) is salvaged. The rest is trash.

Even though they were two musical albums. Anyway, yes, compared to this, they were really Hamlet.

12 masterpieces.

"I'm Close to You", "Just a Day of Sun", "Hey Man!", "And Try to Understand Me", "I Could Be Happy", "He's a Good Guy"... and I stop!

This belongs to that series of albums by Pino from '85 to '89, marked by sound experimentation and not particularly inspired. I believe the only classic from that period is "Anna verrà." Listening to these albums today, not only in terms of inspiration but especially in terms of sound, they haven't aged very well, whereas the masterpieces from the period '79-82 still sound incredibly modern in this regard.

I also include Femmena.

The album of "commercial" rebirth.

"Every little monster is beautiful to his mother!" Well... even back then, the chubby one was starting to scratch the bottom of the barrel with his nails, hurting himself in the process. However, it's true that, all in all, here and in Che Dio Ti Benedica, you can still find a few good pieces... but from 1995 onwards, the abyssal void.

...they also deserve for much more.

And "The Tired Player," "Song for Francesco," "Velasquez"...

The only album by IU TIU that I can listen to. Ah, no: the other one is "Zooropa."

The last album by the iucciù that I can listen to. Even if not in full (Discotheque, Mofo, Miami... brrrrr)

... I agree... up to Pop (included) they still hold up well!

de gustibus, I've always found it as beautiful as a bucket of ice water on the balls... "discotheque" is something of rare ugliness.

UGLY DISCOS?? WHAT ARE YOU SAYING, AHÒ???

...at least there’s Stupendo coordinating everything.