De-cano

I am deeply honored to have learned of this mysterious secret from a subbrand of mineral water, which has even learned to click on De-altre, but I, the undersigned, ruin nothing; I merely want to have some additional comments on my review (a human thing common to all de-reviewers), which stands out from the others, pathetic and ultra-standard, trying to capture in a divergent way the meaning of a record that is already pathetic in itself, and thus absolutely and even more regrettable if treated as a "nice" review, as you say. With respect, therefore, I would launch and spread the dung on the faces of ridiculous conventionalists like you, dear subbrand of mineral water. Yours faithfully, Giovanni Decano.

I therefore arrive at this de-review nicology only to link you what the new debaserian system has concealed from you, namely my dylanian de-review: link rotto /ID_15668/Bob_Dylan_Down_In_Th e_Groove.htm

I therefore come to this dreadful grindcore de-review only to link you to what the new debaserian system has hidden from you, namely my Dylanian de-review: link rotto /ID_15668/Bob_Dylan_Down_In_Th e_Groove.htm

I therefore come to this contemporary jazz de-review only to link you to what the new debaserian system has concealed from you, namely my dylanian de-review: link rotto /ID_15668/Bob_Dylan_Down_In_Th e_Groove.htm

I then come to this black de-review just to link you what the new debaserian system has concealed from you, namely my dylanian de-review: Down In The Groove - Bob Dylan - Recensione di De-cano

"Broadly speaking, it can be defined as a blues record, more in its structure than in its form." >>> Hooray for Piero, hooray for clichés, hooray for being alternative, hooray for Debaser, hooray for the reviewer, hooray for the Captain and the Magic Band, which has nothing magical about it, apart from the legends that have sprouted over the years like mushrooms, aimed at glorifying a rather peculiar figure, due to the environment, friendships, courage, and imagination, but without foundations, awareness, intellect, and capability. Just 5, because I wouldn't want to regret buying this record, for the visuals of the LP, for the bit of Zappa-esque I hear, and for Moonlight on Vermont, the only truly magical thing. A solid one (1) for the reviewer who would like to discover hot water but gets lost in a glass of cold water. Yours truly, Mascara Snake, also known as Giovanni Decano.

Begone Manson, hypocritical clown without taste or reason, a magnet for fifteen-year-olds, filthy American excrement rotting in his phony waiting room metal, yes, the waiting of sardonic little fish.

"Dad, what is the garage?"---"That's where I would lock you up if you dared to give more than a 2 to a review like that, my son!"

They made 2 good albums, the first and the second... the replacement for Bon Scott is a clown with a red nose and a black conscience.