On everything one can have an opinion, one can offend, judge, and anything can be questioned... let alone Zucchero and Fly, a disco five years later after a zu&co for the Italians already seen as surplus and a Fornaciari increasingly relegated to niche artist... an artist who jumped to fame by sheer chance!!! Incredible... after 25 years of career itâs laughable, and after all this crap coming out from Neffa to Fabbi... and you tell me why I offend them? If they do it to someone who is a legend, who are these guys? What do they represent?
The music from a hundred showcases pervades the world, but in Italy, touching even a myth like SUGAR who has written pages of Italian pop seems really foolish to me... senseless... populist... fashionable, in short. Is it possible to fly among turkeys? With great difficulty...
Bacco perbacco a masterpiece? No. Silly? Absolutely not. A cheerful, energetic track, an anthem to life, joy, and simplicity!!! Cuba libre... if it had been released in Italy with MI PIACE LA LASAGNA I canât even begin to imagine... But living together, uncino, signorina, happy hours are fine... why? Because they fit within the expressive standards of common fashion...
Several years ago Vasco at a concert in Sicily said something like: even with this crap I can do something... and nothing happened... I heard it from a Vasco Rossi fanatic!!!!
And instead, for a
** like Staffelli and a few foolish and envious ones now here in his homeland he has to struggle so much... he who has tried to give something more is...
The Baustelle talk about theft and they're innovative, Gazze' with sweaty feet, and it's dreamy, Elio di Cachi, and it's intelligent, Cristicchi with umbrellas up his
** while Ligabue acts cool, the star, the director, the author, the postman, the presenter, the magician, and the painter... mah...