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Aaaaaaaaaah-aaah-buuuuuuuuuu: thank you to everyone who showed up! I'm glad that many of you know the album. I, like an idiot, only discovered it about a week ago, reading the book "Japrocksampler" by Julian Cope. Giuliano lists his favorite Japanese records and puts this one and "Eve" by "Speed, Glue & Shinki" in pole position. So from there, I got myself a bit of Japanese musical culture. Peppì: I didn’t give this a full 5 out of respect for the Sabbath, but it's clear that I was thrilled; it's definitely the band that most makes me remember them in an impressive way! Special Thanks to Barty for fixing the links: thank goodness Barty is around. Special Kiss to Terry!

Damn, I missed this exquisite waste of talent. You're right to say it, damn: long live King Crimson!

When will this new proposal from Brink Froid be released?

Yes. Really excellent, congratulations. I believe I read somewhere a few years ago that even Maradona stated in an interview that the only man capable of changing the outcome of a game in any sport was Michael Jordan. I also remember back in high school, the hours spent in front of the VCR watching the Bulls games! It's a matter of class, it's true; take Ronaldo for example, with that belly he always scores! P.S.: Too bad you didn't mention the great Doctor J among the legends! An idol as well!

Gabri, for the series: "Maradona + Pelè + Muhammad Ali + Isis in concert could also show up," then you see a nice () and you get distracted.

1.94!!!! I’m 1.94!!!! Don’t take away my beloved 4 cm or I’ll get as mad as a Ganges crocodile! So Enzo, jokes aside, since I was there too, I feel like sharing my thoughts in a more detailed post. FIRST PART TRANSITIONAL: Since the moment I stepped into the venue, I must have heard them sing for about 2.5 seconds; in short, my first impact with the place wasn’t with them. The only things that stuck in my mind in the first 10 minutes were: the blonde’s ass 1.5 meters from my position and the Autopilot hoodie. SECOND PART DALEK: Generally speaking, I completely agree with you, adding my humble opinion that perhaps they played a bit too much, that the chubby guy singing about Coca-Cola could have spared us that, and that the beast behind was hammering away like a madman (I also believe he had about 83,000 tattoos on his body, like a dancer from the Russian theater). Overall, after such exhausting bombardment, I think I turned to you and said: "Compared to this, Cypress Hill makes me feel tender." THIRD PART ISIS: After a quick stop in the bathroom, I come back and lo and behold! Look who I find? Andrew Howe camouflaged in the crowd. I approach: "Great Andrew!" He smiles indifferently, gives me about 0.8 seconds of attention, and that’s it; I leave him with his beer. After a bit, ISIS starts their concert... and lo and behold! Who do we find in front of us?? It’s none other than the legendary Aron Turner! In short, the guy who, before singing with his band, was down in the pit with us, nodding "YES" for a solid hour (every now and then, I looked at him hoping he’d change his style a bit… but no). They were a great hit, anyway; a few less songs from the new album, replaced by the ones you mentioned, would have been perfect, but at least they ended with "Carry." In general, the instrumental parts with the bass and drums were truly spectacular. However, I didn’t fully enjoy them. Simply because the blonde from the FIRST PART, this time, positioned herself a mere 0.5 cm from my spot, literally right in front of me, with the related involuntary rubbing at a concert. I admit that for long moments, I was quite distracted!;-) I’m marking this as a favorite, greetings to you and Peppe!

How damn beautiful is "Time"?

Come on, Frank! Alright, shall we do Flik and Flak? FLIK.

Cretin, idiot, piece of trash, rag, little thing, a mess, ugly woman, chunk of hernia, good-for-nothing, seed, unpleasant anal noise, syrup-soaked loaf, shit monkey, little leech, lamp-post dweller, blind cat, broken toilet, sewer, big stinky, toilet lid, beat up, dirty, old hag, greasy, farting butt, oily mess, dirty water foam, heavy-breathed, and fish-slicer.
Author's translation: cretin, idiot, piece of trash: so far, all clear; rag: kitchen towel; little thing: infinitely small thing; ugly woman: the reader will understand; one who removes fleas from hair; chunk of hernia: also clear; good-for-nothing: indicates someone who... well, let's skip that; loud woman: boisterous woman; seed: pumpkin seed; unpleasant anal noise; syrup-soaked loaf: see unpleasant anal noise, add syrup and remove the noise; shit monkey: shit means monkey, the rest is known; little leech: a kind of leech; lamp-post dweller: the one who spends nights under streetlights; blind cat: sightless feline; broken toilet: damaged throne, missing some ceramic pieces; sewer: we trust in the reader's culture; big stinky: reinforces unpleasantness, see above; toilet lid: needs no explanation; beat up: literally, beat up; dirty: filthy, with various crusts; old hag: elderly without a head covering; greasy: oily; farting butt: see good-for-nothing, perhaps here the reader will have some more hints; oily mess: often contains oily products in tubes; dirty water foam: foam of dirty water; heavy-breathed: someone with very bad breath; and fish-slicer: the one who has the habit of reducing fish (*) into thin sheets. (*) footnote to the note. Fish: male genital organ, not to be confused with fish products; in fact, the latter, when frozen, are edible, while the former, even if just slightly cold, is not usable.
*Excerpt from pancreas (Heart transplant book)

My favorite insult is preceded by the Japanese phrase: "MANNAGGKITE'." Then, to this phrase, countless variants can be added from the Terronico-Aramaico-Antico Dictionary.