alessioIRIDE

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DeAge™ : 7069 days • Here since 31 january 2007
Roberto Saviano Gomorra. Viaggio nell'impero economico e nel sogno di dominio della camorra.
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let's say you live in some 167 building in Naples, abandoned since birth, the state doesn't even know what you look like, you live in houses with broken shutters, in gray concrete blocks with garbage reaching the second floor (because what is there to clean in the 167s?!?)... but do you know how much a resident of the 167 cares about beauty? less than zero. they care about saving their skin and being able to eat something, any way they can. there are areas, neighborhoods, alleys in Naples (the ones tourists are so eager to photograph) where the state has never set foot. the only problem in Naples is abandonment, being the refuse of someone else, living off the scraps of others. a city unchanged for four centuries, not suited for traffic, good for housing 50,000 people (no one asks why in the 1600s Naples was like Paris, like London and then it fell back to the status of a popular metropolis?) without a proper subway, without buses, without nighttime public transport, with a stadium that will soon collapse during a match and people still wonder what the problem is. the problem is that Neapolitans are second-class citizens and the camorra takes on the role, the way, of redemption for those who are unacceptable in anything... how do you explain to an 8-year-old child in Scampia or Forcella, areas where the state doesn’t exist, landscapes that seem to be told by Nick Cave, why they should study? those children are born with the instinct, with the perception, that if they don’t put it in someone’s ass first, they end up getting screwed. that’s why the camorra exists... the rest is just nonsense.
Luciano De Crescenzo Così Parlò Bellavista
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read it again for scruple. no, seriously, it really sucks willows weeping. "Naples was like this about twenty years ago. Now, unfortunately, it has gotten worse" ...this is really the bullshit of the century, seriously... Cutolo, the corpses in the columns, the earthquake victims moved to Sorrento, Pozzuoli that was abandoned, destroyed and desolate... but never mind and watch a couple of Joe Marrazzo's reports. hand in your homework to the Italian teacher; don’t post it on debaser!
Luciano De Crescenzo Così Parlò Bellavista
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better by several million light-years than mine.
McLusky McLusky Do Dallas
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But there are so many influences within Mclusky that the Pixies are just dinner guests... these fucking Mclusky shred a certain kind of rUock (stuff that the English are still waiting to drop from the sky) of controlled origin that, as soon as it comes out of its birthplace (U.S.A.), tastes like a pizza eaten in Padova. Anyway, I prefer what comes after... there isn’t even a shadow of the Pixies there. The review is too long... it takes more time to read the review than to listen to the album, and then the genres! Holy Christ, one goes from his disgusting Welsh village, immersed in greenery with lots of sheep, to Chicago and pays $600 + $600 a day, for seven days, to make an album that then gets labeled as LOW-FI? Thank goodness he’s not dead, because otherwise Albini would be rolling in his grave... and what the fuck!
Interpol Turn on the Bright Lights
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three thirty... sure, the records afterwards are just really boring
Johnny Cash American IV: The Man Comes Around
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in agreement with geenoo... hating country doesn't make me hate this record because there's nothing country in it.
Roberto Saviano Gomorra. Viaggio nell'impero economico e nel sogno di dominio della camorra.
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no problem with you, but problems with people like you. I use balls for other things, certainly not to disable anonymous comments or trash reviews... it would only be missing to use balls for these things. you know, wear and tear!?! and no, that’s not right... you go blind that way.