Hetzer

Slow..

The review is not minimal enough. A "Nice but Sukowa" would have been overly verbose, but certainly better than this stream of words and rhetorical artifices.

Ashton Smith doesn't really appeal to me. HPL was perhaps fascinated by his verses and his artistic/plastic works, but as a writer he comes across as mediocre and almost prosaic. I have the anthology prior to this one, and I've never read it all. However, you describe this new release very well, and that alone sparks my interest in revisiting the author. Then, now that I think about it, in terms of graphic/aesthetic quality, the edition of "Atlantide e I Mondi Perduti," with its greenish hard cover and thick pages with black edges, is quite elegant. I'm not a big fan of this yellow one, but tastes vary, right?

You are a gourmet of the Zionist cinema made in the US, I see..
I humbly and quietly note an acute contradiction between the fascination you have for the media expressions of American Judaism and your ideological and unyielding stances on (alleged) neo-colonialism, even media/cultural, with stars and stripes..
From how I perceive you, you should be light-years away from Woody Allen..
Or admit that it's foolish (and pseudo-fascist) to throw all into one basket (for that matter...)..
Am I right, or am I speaking well?

But "disturbing" is no one brave enough to say it? What happened to the REAL movie reviews? Oh my, I've written more than three characters, I've broken the minimalist balance of... that thing there...

When I saw them in concert the last time, ten/twelve years ago, I thought that the first one to burst would be White, exhausted beyond belief. Instead, alas, Squire left before everyone else... It makes me a bit sad to think that Howe is now the only one pulling the weight, and I don't want to further dampen my spirits by listening to a record that we praised more than well! I liked you, and I can also understand the affection that comes through in your judgments...

I didn't understand anything.. But I notice a certain discrepancy between the so-called minimalism of the work and the meaty vastness of the examination..

"The road is dotted with wells full of untold stories, the sound flows quickly through the chiaroscuro of the wet seams of the season.
Distant, beyond the bending of this gray world of mine, both humid and dry, I see the regular and unsettling red mark: it reflects the sun that pierces through the gaze of a storm cloud. Agnus Dei! Another soul victim of the flowing, other rubber hieroglyphs erased by the violence of the modern. The jagged edges wound like onyx needles under the nails, cutting with a puffing thud and a fright that embraces before it stuns.
Before I can ask myself if I will make it, another doubt wraps around my heart and rises along the veins of my neck: But when the hell are they fixing these shitty potholes??
Then I realize I am driving on an interprovincial road that crosses a natural park, and the specter of "Never" mocks the harpsichords of my fate."
Chapter 77

Have you ever considered the fact that if "Italy is now a colony of the USA," maybe it's also because someone, in Italy, praises a film produced with money that comes from an American multinational with ties in Ukraine and Israel? Who gets the 5 balls? Who had interests in producing this film?? Where does the revenue go??? And the Zionists????

If I'm not mistaken, this is one of those big kids (so to speak) who came out of some talent show? His voice doesn't sound annoying to me at all, plus with his somewhat cheesy cover he made me rediscover "Dancing On My Own," one of those electropop tunes that for some reason I don't mind at all...