mien_mo_man

Guys, just download "Mr. Brightside" and "Smile Like You Mean It," which are great. But not the album versions, as they suffer too much from a flattened sound to reproduce a sound like "Missing Persons" that's too covered in keyboards... Get the new versions, the more open ones, they sound like live in a radio studio, or something similar. Album rating: 2, rating for the two songs (in the new format): 5.

Sorry demo. Missed the vote review: 4 (I like the reviews piece by piece and then the overall vision)

this album is simply boring. those who know Depeche know the worn-out blues of Personal Jesus, that danceable dark vibe that only they could deliver, the infinite class of It's Only When I Lose Myself In..., the bravery of albums that might not have been super successful like Songs of Faith and Devotion, the great ease of composing and arranging hit tracks in albums like Violator and Ultra. so what is there of all this? at this point, Paper Monsters is better!

sorry: vote rece 5

yeah! we're not gonna take it anymoooooooooooooore!!!!!!!!!

I remember that the singer of Warrant hated Danzig with a passion. The two of them detested each other and would have killed one another. I might not have understood a damn thing, but the Warrant guy seemed like an idiot to me. As for Danzig, I don’t know; I’ll look into it. From what little I’ve investigated about Warrant, it's clear he’s an idiot.

Maybe one day some jerk with Clearasil on his face will listen to this record and say: Ziggy Pop (like in Trainspotting) is just someone who makes music like Jet, like The White Stripes, with a hint of Franz Ferdinand.

Cribbio. Selling the Drama isn't by R.E.M.?
It's not possible! It's a cover, if anything: played by Live in the style of R.E.M. with a cameo as big as the whole song by Michael Stipe! :)

And to think that, not being an expert on 883, until a few years ago I thought that Repetto was the guitarist! I saw 883 as a duo like Savage Garden!!!

Come on guys, don't get angry!
It takes so little to make you mad!
You would certainly respond that at the same time it takes little to make you get over your anger.
And maybe it takes little to forget about it.
After all, it takes little to make this piece: just download it.
And it takes little to get rid of it: just throw it away.
Cunning as we could never be, the blasco.
In the end, for people like him, it takes little to be like people like him.
But yes, come on, let's not care: tomorrow is already Sunday, and maybe, just maybe, it will snow!!!!
(Tomorrow is Friday, but it takes little and it's Saturday, and just a tiny bit more and it's Sunday).