Io Ho Il Pene Banned

Yes, I was actually asking, since up until today I still haven't been able to listen to anything live from this band that had good sound quality; I've always ended up with unlistenable junk.

If the recording quality is poor, I would gladly do without this live.

It is evident in you that you lack a baroque culture, baroque seen as vertigo, as excess; otherwise, you wouldn't have such concerns, otherwise, you wouldn’t put all these ifs in between, if it were with fewer drizzles of strings and keyboards? But what does that mean?? 20 years of Mediaset have made you lose your taste for artistic elevation with the means of naturalism and abstraction, even in rock; it’s absurd. Right from the cover, this album presents itself as an attempt to use classical instruments, but in a disproportionate manner, introducing new volumes to achieve grandiose scenic and illusory effects. In short, as it was in baroque art, a grand spectacle where excess provides a totalizing experience, where thought, poetry, passion merge in the splendor of spirals and the feast of black and gold, elements inherent to asceticism and vertigo, and in its pompousness and extreme lavishness, a sign to conceal a symptomatic emptiness of content (perhaps here is a criticism that, however, is just a sign to illustrate what baroque is, even in its deteriorating aspects). You lack this taste for rock understood as elevation; an album like this would have been more appreciated in the 70s.

If you notice, mike76 (but I don't think you will), I wasn't the one who called you a fool; I have a more refined way of approaching people. I only said that after reading what you've been writing for about four uninterrupted months about this album in all its reviews, I find myself forced to choose between you and Smashing Pumpkins, as I’ve dedicated much of my life to listening to this band, especially between the ages of 16 and 20—now less so. Therefore, I have to take a stand in this case, and I made this example. You talked about clunkers, so I wonder if the clunker is you or Smashing Pumpkins (always remember, on a subjective level, you could be a hero to someone else). The difference between a clunker and a fool is slim, and without saying "Mike is a fool," I asked myself who the fool is between you and Smashing Pumpkins and my answer was: "I have no doubt," without specifying more. I believe I was quite elegant.

It was to make Mike happy come on, if that's the case I'm not even Blackdog, but you know how it is, we need to calm the restlessness of the die-hard fake hunters.

Yes, Mike 76!!! Kim Deal and Black Dog are my fakes!! How clever! But how did you do it!!, Mike Mike, you’re slacking off, be careful, you wouldn't want them to close this page too like they did with the In Utero one?? What tacky clichés, for Christ's sake?? It’s rock and roll, Christ! What the hell do you want to hear on a rock and roll record?? And now don’t write me the usual drivel of CLICHÉS and don’t remind us that you listen to other stuff like Mellon Collie: FAUST - RESIDENTS - MY BLOODY VALENTINE, VAMPIRE RODENTS, etc.... I listen to those too, and I listen to Mellon Collie. Let’s stop with these FARTS.

One finds oneself facing a kolossal more than a normal rock album, and when confronted with a summa, with Kolossal, one should broaden the scope of criticism, because saying "cloying" in my opinion means nothing and instead harms those who have the audacity to criticize 2 hours of music without adequate preparation: on the record, one can find: symphonic rock (tonight), thrash metal (jellybelly), grunge with dark streaks (bullett), acoustic clearings that seem to come straight from the early '70s (take me down, galapogos), hardcore (xyu, an ode to no one, tales), prog hard (ruby, porcelina), hard matrix rock and roll (where boys, here is no why), surreal sketches (we only come out at night, cupid), a romantic ballad (by starlight, 33), dark shadows (love, to forgive), then comes some average guy, let’s say, for the sake of not naming names, a certain mike 76, and says: "cloying album, a dud," and so I find myself forced to choose, is he the dud or are the smashing?? Is he the fool or the smashing? Well, I have no doubt about who the fool is, what surprises me is that many of you actually have doubts, I’m obviously talking to those who are not bothered by the smashing 99% of the time.

Why continue it here too?? Are you grumpy even in the morning?? Wasn't the embarrassing situation you created enough for you?? I think you asked the editors to shut down that page (which makes no sense considering why exactly that page collapsed among millions), you really are a pathetic little man, I can continue it as much as you want, I've been here for 3 years to mock people like you, but let me point something out to everyone: who is the one constantly bothering me with various insults, me or the subcommander C'è? Who has a chip on their shoulder?? To me, this little man doesn’t even exist, yet I always find him around me, sulking. I think you picked the wrong guy; my maverick creation was made just to trigger your smallness as a man, and I succeeded. Then it just took a slightly provocative post to make you flop into the worst potpourri of teenage clichés, it feels like crap.

Axl Rose, sorry but to make peace I need to know what kind of person you are too. I don't know if I can trust you in the future, a red guy who has friends among the blacks and all those Mussolini t-shirts that your friends buy at the flea market, not to mention the ones you buy at the Festa dell'Unità. Let's do this: if you behave well in the future on this site, I can make peace with you, but I need proof that you’re really a good guy and not a fanatic from the "Primo Maggio concert" wearing the "C'è" shirt chanting for Guns and Roses and getting pissed off if someone is annoying. So we agree, behave well and you will earn my respect. For now, good luck, as you are the future of our catastrophic country. You teenagers are our hopes for a bright future.

What do they teach you in that whorehouse of a school in the south, axl??? The videos of Guns where Slash plays the Les Paul with his legs wide apart while Axl Rose screeches about mind-blowing lemonade?