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Physical violence has been done to everyone, and if you don't notice it, it's probably because they've done their job well :)) ...Y.M.C.AAAAA.

come on, let's dance together... YMCA. I'm working on a review of Faith by George Michael. Get ready: that's where you can unleash all the violence you've endured.

Iside is right... the dumbest and gay-chic song in history is from 1978: YMCA.

zannab...sorry, that's not true. From the 80s, many things remain, some of inestimable value. Of course, for 90% of it, we don't call it crap, but for me, there are still the Black Flag, the Dinosaur Jr, the Sonic Youth, the Einstürzende Neubauten, the Hüsker Dü...I can go on.

It must be said that the 80s, aesthetically speaking (I'm referring to hairstyles, sampled beats, clothing, TV shows), are the most terrible... for the world is varied and not beautiful in this case. Appreciating Wham or Mötley Crüe is an act of suicide... I can understand that at the time of their release they had a certain influence on a teenager, but imagine a 13-year-old in 2007 coming into contact with Wham: well, they label them as gay within two seconds, and rightly so. Those were terrible years, just like the 90s and like today, and it will always be this way, and the funny thing is there’s nothing to change course because you can’t make a different choice from the one adopted by the majority. Clearly, I’m not just talking about music, but it can be taken as an example since it’s a consumer good for people with full bellies. Why are the 80s so artificial, so unnatural, so inflated? It’s simple: people needed to not realize that the world was about to go down the drain, that the welfare state was dying, that precarious work was beginning, and other similar stories. And why are there all these fucking reality shows today, which are nothing but an insult to human intelligence? Simple: because we’ve put our brains up our asses.

it's called capputtone the everyone against one. everything is allowed: kicks, punches, slaps, bites, fingers in the ass, headbutts... it's a fun thing if the victim is someone else :)

first there was freddy mercury... now he’s gone, thankfully. of course, I don’t wish him a re-death, but rather a golden retirement or maybe, even better, total inactivity. the queen don’t count: they are the crappy and artificial part of the 80s. let’s just say you missed the note.

okok I thought you were mad at me... anyway yeah. behind nevermind there's a nice production work that honestly doesn't meet my favor. for example, I like in utero more in terms of sounds.

let's make it 98... alright, I'm in too. but explain in tricolor what capputtone is. I don't think everyone is aware of this Neapolitan delight. nick, did you export it to London? :))

I'm a bit tired of Deftones...the review is really funny.