Blackdog

DeRank : 4,92
DeAge™ : 7153 days • Here since 9 november 2006
N.E.R.D. In Search Of...
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Cute and nothing more. Compared to the Prìnz, Paganini is inferior.
Radiohead In Rainbows
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I don't know him.
Sylvester Stallone John Rambo
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Poletti fidate is a film that surprises. Realistic, raw & captivating, almost like the first (a great metaphor for a marginalized, solitary man, rejected by everyone..). The direction, cinematography & scene construction by Stallone are truly impressive. Numbers 2 & 3 are soulless, steroid-infused comic book adaptations, useless and harmful in their Reaganesque aesthetics.
Sylvester Stallone John Rambo
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Kickass film, in the face of the snobbish, nose-in-the-air types. Honor to Sly, who resurrected the corpse of John Rambo with Viagra and without drowning in the murky waters of the ridiculous or pathetic. Excellent direction, I love the nod to 'The Wild Bunch' or 'The Seven Samurai'. Heroic.
My Chemical Romance I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love
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Sacred crap. So pathetic & pitiful that it’s almost endearing.
AA.VV. 58° Festival Di Sanremo
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Quattrostelle only because there weren’t Scialpi-liftato and Ricchi E Poveri with the legendary Baffo.. Little Tony (Luca’s dad) and the Sanremo oak Cutugno are not enough for me: I want more. But Pippo is always Pippo, and you can’t command the heart. I vote for Andrea Osvart with the 'rosemary's baby' hairstyle. Mega-topa.
Shampoo In Naples
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Usual exceptional testiculo: the best reviewer on Piazza Della Repubblica ( avec Il_Paolo).
Soul Asylum Let Your Dim Light Shine
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Ah, blessed Ninety-part II (even with the blessing of Butch Vig)..
Offlaga Disco Pax Bachelite
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"Texts that don't cross the Brenner and obsolete post-rock.." - Well, the sporting exploits of comrade Yashenko (and the consequent comparison to the old, dear telephone booths) seem to me beyond a certain 'provincialism' aimed at deriding the little good left in Italy. The same goes for the human theater among cars, strange traffic wardens, and presidents in Brazil in the synth\guitar of 'Where did I put the Golf?'.
Offlaga Disco Pax Bachelite
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You have to understand the boy, dear Finnegan: he's a bit egocentric; he disappears, reappears like the Madonna, and then shoots off some nonsense to create useless and static discussions without head or tail.