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how can we not quote oleEnair!?! byebye

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I like it when you bust everyone’s chops... especially Axel Rose :) I think you’re from my neck of the woods, at most Abruzzese ;)

Pathetic is you who thinks someone could envy you! What should I envy you for? I don't think I will ever find the answer.

Yes, but every now and then this story about your group pops up... I’m naturally curious. I want to know what the hell you’re called, what you do, what guitar you have? Just stuff like that :)

if bionic metalhead is punisher, he automatically becomes my idol...but I doubt there's a person with that much free time to create a fake like punisher!

very funny

Above all, I would add to the selected reviews, normal ones, and literary cases, the unselected reviews... I’m thinking of one that was just featured on the homepage about Joy Division.

I judge you based on the millions of bullshit you write. Shall we remember the HIM review where you were trashing the reviewer for listening to crap music, and then on your MySpace profile, among vampires, wolves, and similar crap, you had HIM among your favorite groups? Should we mention that? I judge you exactly as you judge poor Hardrock, and I prefer to take his side since he seems like a nice guy, maybe naive, but not fake. Friend, you're playing a part that you can't even pull off. The dramatic 19th-century intellectual is stuck in your throat and gives me hearty laughs. Oh, I don't want to offend you, but I'm responding from a superior (me) to an inferior (you) the way you act superior to Hardrock, despite not even thinking you're superior to a superior fart... it's just an exercise, like yours. So don’t feel superior to anyone. By the way, you're 19 years old, so you’re not exactly a beast of experience... you could have given him a virtual pat on the back and told him, "Come on, the review is crap." Instead, you play the little professor with a screen full of pixels in front of your face... now let's say that good old Hardrock is not a physically big and available person, and in place of your screen, there’s his face... well, would you still play the little professor? I doubt it.

Anyway, the madness and psychedelia of Dark Side, just like that of much of the work without Barrett, is lounge psychedelia... nothing but acids and serious stuff. This is stuff for rock novices and balding middle-aged men. Syd, it's up to you!