Blackdog

DeRank : 4,92
DeAge™ : 7151 days • Here since 9 november 2006
U2 No Line On The Horizon
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"Io when I get up in the morning I look in the mirror and wish to see Melita Toniolo..": you left out the more pressing question, young man.. And thanks to the fact that calling the Giardino Del Suono "a total rip-off" is obvious, you can find almost the entire catalog for €8.90. What do Kyuss have to do with Seattle? Different moods & sensations, dear "franci!". And then you too are "derivative", we all are, of course. Saludos Bimbi Minkia Orgogliosi Rulez The World.
U2 No Line On The Horizon
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When I wake up in the morning, I look in the mirror and I wish I could see Melita Toniolo. But wow, all these misfortunes—let's send them straight from Trigoria to the Divine Love. I give a 2.5 to the latest project S.p.a. by Bonovox & co. Saludos d nicchia.
P.S. - A tip for the young'uns DeB: use the magical "D-E-F-I-N-I-Z-I-O-N-I" like Pippo commands, for crying out loud. So, avoid the nonsense from blogs or Bimbi Minkia (like "..Soundgarden at a bargain..", "Britnispìrsi princess on the pea", "juve merda" & various other nonsense).
Tubeway Army Replicas
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Sublime cover, indeed. The same goes for the content.
Simple Minds Empires And Dance
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Wow, what an album.. Decadent and imaginative like the cover & the Mitteleuropa evoked by the lyrics. A prodigious synthesis of UltraFoxx+Bowie+Kraftwerk+Neu!, with a rhythm section of McGee & Forbes that’s orgasmic (listen to the extraordinary "This Fear Of Gods" to believe: a track worth a career). "I Travel" and "Constantinople Line" in the annals, these Scottish avant-garde/new-wave musicians were two decades ahead in the Eighties.
Clint Eastwood Gran Torino
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Kowalski, fate in the name: a homo who has long lost his tram-desire. A film on the border, between us & the others; pourquoi just by observing the divérs can we really understand and know it. The great Clint, as usual, tackles very prickly themes without false rhetoric, supermarket moralism, or the easiest politically correct. Someone should preserve him for decades to come, maybe through cryonics: today the greatest American director, no doubt about it. A worthy review.
Bruce Springsteen Working On A Dream
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Here’s the disculo that the anti-Springsteenians have been waiting for to excitedly shoot on the Red Cross. Embarrassing the 8 minutes of "Outlaw Pete," almost like a version of "I Was Made For Lovin' You" by Brùz.
The Gun Club Fire Of Love
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Better both, Finnegan.
The Gun Club Fire Of Love
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Hot and unhealthy punk-blues, J.L. Pierce is a superb icon maudit straight from the flames of hell.
Choosing between this one or the next is like choosing between Carmen Electra & Jenny McCarthy.
Darren Aronofsky The Wrestler
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Mickey Rourke is the greatest, I've thought so since I saw "The Year of the Dragon" when I was 11.
U2 No Line On The Horizon
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I counted at least 10 different "ooohhh" backing vocals in the album (pretty much everywhere), Bonovox & co. are now almost at the levels of the "eeehhh" by vascorossi. @Dott.Fottermeier: they should have disbanded in '98, after "Pop".