Blackdog

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DeAge™ : 7151 days • Here since 9 november 2006
Frank Zappa Broadway the Hard Way
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"Listen to it" is an experience that’s almost like a trip in the company of Timothy Leary..Fucking genius, hats off to the creator Archimede Pitagorico: he deserves the Telegatto, or at least an invitation to Noemi's next birthday.
L'atletico Giovanni Floris RaiTré - Ballarò 05-05-2009
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The Roman res publica controlled (around 27 BC) territories such as Gallia, Iberia-Spain, Egypt, Greece, the Balkans, and the coasts of North Africa & minor Asia. In practice, it dominated the entire and crucial Mediterranean of the time, no joke. But it did so with style, of course.
P.S. -Don, Cagliari-Roma is a match already written.. The overused Banda Spalletti a 3:1 away this year is not denied by anyone. Anyway, Allegri is quite good, he'll go far.
L'atletico Giovanni Floris RaiTré - Ballarò 05-05-2009
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The problem is a country where the public TV, which we all pay for, delegates "cultural" programs (late-night, yet always harmful) about cinema, theater & books to Gigi Marzullo: idiocy in power, supported & finally legitimized by some subtly cynical and perverse head of Rai structures. In Berlusconia, the Revolution makes no sense; we are a peninsula too conservative & "embalmed" at every social level to truly break the balls of the political class or the upcoming Machiavellian Prince.
Giorgio Canali e Rossofuoco Nostra Signora della Dinamite
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“..completely erase Lucio (Battisti)..”, “..new Gothic Line..”: too many gratuitous hyperboles (even Pupo is better than TopoGigi, after all). Battisti was already the future of Italian music in '71; rather, it’s his imposing shadow that continues to overshadow many so-called "musical phenomena" in Italy. About Canali, he is one of the few historical artists of Italian rock that I admire, a true independent who at 50 doesn’t give a damn about TV promotions and the dismal recording routine connected (live he always blows the audience away). Although I’ve been pretty discouraged about the last P.G.R.: the usual mystic-religious crap spawned by Ferretti, who seems to have lost it in recent years (it appears). Saludos “Paparatzy E' Il Mio Maestro”.
Avril Lavigne Backwards
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If that shampista\Bimbaminkia is "hot," the sovereign of Arcore has never been unfaithful. Saludos
Veronica Don’t Be Jealous (Chiribbio) & Say Sorry.
Bob Dylan Together Through Life
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River received, like the biblical river that the eternal Bob keeps crossing in this (beautiful) frontier record and/or dusty Tex-Mex time machines. And then also "Infidels" deserves, goodness.
L'atletico Giovanni Floris RaiTré - Ballarò 05-05-2009
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Don (Ab)Bondi(o) is always worth the price of admission! I also agree that the PDL\Michelin man, fearful of God (usually residing in Arcore), should use an exclusive polish: but not for bowling balls, rather for the balls of King Silvio III. Tasty testicle (of course), dear Carrozziere. Greetings, Veronica. Apologize to my minor friends.
Stefano Tamburini Tanino Liberatore Ranxerox
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Wow, I remember the days spent in the bookstore reading the collections of "Frigidaire" (I was a curious little kid): "Ranxerox," Pazienza, those incredible dossiers/reportages... A true creative laboratory of communication ("total," as Sparagna would say), unique and revolutionary in the Democristian peninsula of the Eighties. Great Tanino (wisely migrated to France for a while), by the way, exhibited at last year's "Comicon '09" in Naples: "T. Liberatore, A Post-Modern Michelangelo" (oh, yeah!). His cover for "The Man From Utopia" by Francesco Zappa was orgasmic.
Sean Penn Into The Wild
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Hamlet's doubt: better "Memories of a Cheyenne Warrior" or "New Strategies for Trout Spinning" (by Alessandro Aringhieri; 16.53 euros)? Now I finally understand Adriano torn between Donna Fragolina & Donna Caviale. Saludos Dersu Uzala Perhaps He Just Wanted to Mind His Own Business (In the Siberian Forest).
Umberto Lenzi Milano Odia: La Polizia Non Può Sparare
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Eh, eh... The ambiguous, cynical, bastardized, amoral genre film of the Italian '70s: an indelible season. Lenzi is less of a fool than many other "auteurs" sponsored by a certain pretentious criticism of the epoch, just imagine how I would be over the moon for "La Banda Del Gobbo" (De Palma quite notably modeled his Tony Montana in "Scarface" on the amazing Gobbo/Milian). Quentin often enjoys philosophizing metacinematographically with his characters; his sly and omnivorous talent allows him this and more: he recycles, reworks, purifies, and demystifies the best of the worst (commonly understood). Even if it's Monnezza, of course.