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Have you noticed that Punisher talks to himself through his fakes? Don't say anything about metallà? Maybe this thing doesn't count as the first since I'm in the ranking of SUB-human cases?

how I hate it when the word "adolescent" is used derogatorily... and what should we think of people who spend their time taking vampire-like selfies in front of the mirror? that they are wise old souls? listen to me, hardrock: get angry. adolescence without anger isn’t worth living and above all, save some for when you become a convinced nihilist; it will help you be a better person. especially beware of people who distrust you because you are younger. the problems, big or small, always concern subjectivity, and so it’s you who decides their importance. in short, kids, it’s not up to me to defend you. learn to tell pompous people (about what, nobody knows) to fuck off every now and then; it won't do you any harm.

Well, in my opinion, the problem with Gaetano—and what upset him the most—was that his wordplay and nursery rhymes, which were almost always sharp, were labeled as lacking any cultural and artistic value because he wasn't aligned with any faction. Essentially, it bothered him to be treated like a Celentano when intellectually I was worth a Guccini, which I just can’t understand how anyone could like, for 100... I mean, Rino sold a little something, but he only sold the accessible things; it's no coincidence that Rino’s most famous song is "Gianna." The less accessible ones were completely ignored and not understood at all. I feel sorry for this disparity in treatment, and for me, a song like "Escluso il cane" has nothing to envy from any song by De André or De Gregori (my favorite along with Gaetano). Rino is a bit like Pasolini of light music: only accepted post-mortem because, when alive, he could speak, respond, and cheerfully tell you to go screw yourself. He was devoid of any sugarcoating and any dogma. I agree with Trikykid... a lot of people act alternative when in reality they are just the alternative to alternative. So, for me, Rino was not ahead of his time; he just happened to be in the wrong place, or rather, on the wrong planet.

Fog, you're right... put that way it sounds like a brag. Instead, I just wanted to be an ironic clown and since I'm not the type to make speeches about objective beauty (a gigantic load of crap), I implied it would be understandable... obviously, you can imply nothing since you don’t know me. Anyway, the Marlene of the last three albums, let's say two and a half, really don't appeal to me... if you like them, good for you: where there's taste, there's no loss (was that the proverb?). :)

mmm... nebbi, I think you’re the one with the full-face helmet. I’m simply saying that the latest albums by Marlene are of a solar ugliness. Can I say that? Do I have your permission? That's all.

beautiful as hell, too bad you arrived late... I've already chosen the best Italian album of 2007 (actually of all time), but I'm not saying it since I've been repeating myself for months now...bye

Congratulations mien... excellent as always. What do you care about the choices? Most of the choices, especially those of the usual picks even before reading the review, are more or less garbage... you're niche worse than the records you review :)

it seems like the plot of an advertisement... Do you want to feel better? Drink katatonia! :)

simple: being proud of your origins won't get you anywhere at all. I don't mean you as a person, but the south in general. In my opinion, being proud of the garbage on the streets, of organized crime, of unemployment, of zero culture, only worsens the situation. The problem isn't the criminal, but the attitude that the average person has towards them... everyone says: "what do I care? nothing, I'm a good person, I mind my own business and love my land because the food is good and there's the sea." Now say what you want, but I hate Naples and Neapolitans, like most southerners do because, as a southerner myself, I can see all their flaws that for the local are considered virtues. In short, if you’re proud, that’s your problem, and certainly your behavior as an ultra doesn’t make you any clearer. In a few years, as soon as I can, I’m leaving and I’ll never come back to this cultural, moral, and civil desert. That said, I won’t say anything more. goodbye pineapple

I believe it’s because you’ve only been listening to them for a short time... I’m sure that in a few years, without weight, it will be covered in dust and dirty white under some charming little glass... the last one I’d say would end up in the trash for sure.