alessioIRIDE

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<< In the end, we're all a bit scaruffiani >> hell no, I've never found even a remotely shareable opinion. The day pretazzo manages to give birth to a concept of his own, not chewed up and spit out by others, I'll cut off my balls and become a nun. When pretazzo shows up, all the little cockroaches (the little followers of scaruffi) from debaser are condensed onto one page. But what I’m saying is: what does pretazzo know, who can't even tune a guitar, about what's played well and what's objectively bad? For heaven's sake, I like the Germs, but that doesn't change the fact that they played like crap.

You're right that Franco Basaglia freed you, and nothing can be said about that. Alright...

And did you understand all this stuff in some comment? Freud is just messing with you, in short. Great.

it's not that I lack a sense of irony or that you don’t make me laugh... but not even a little bit.

Maybe misanthrope is the term you're looking for, but try turning the wheel because you never know.

"You don't have many arguments (about nihilism, huh)..." I repeat once again that if I replied to you, it was to clarify things, not to engage in a dialogue with you or to compete on who knows more. I'm not interested in sharing with you or learning from you, and I certainly don't need your explanations. I'm sorry, I'm not touchy, I'm just playing... but now I'm getting tired of it.

It's impossible to read a review from a hardcore group when it's written by someone so clueless. These guys were recording albums at 20, and you have the nerve to call someone else clueless? HUH!!! This is music deliberately made for clueless people, created by clueless individuals who intend to remain clueless... and I know the Cows. Three days ago, maybe less, my review was featured on the homepage of Whorn.

I don't know you, but it's obvious that you're a lost cause. Do you really think I'm coming here to talk about nihilism without knowing what nihilism is? Sorry, you've got the wrong restroom. I know what nihilism is, and a proactive person towards their fellow human beings (just like someone who presses their own records) is not a nihilist. The quote from The Big Lebowski fits because those are the stereotypes of the average nihilist according to my standards. That is, a braggart who first says "I believe in nothing" and then makes an effort to do something. I don't know, you took it personally, but I don't know you, I don't respect your ideas, I came to this page to learn more about the Cows and brought my own ideas without the pretense of changing anyone's mind and knowing that no one would change mine, and you're throwing two random quotes from Wikipedia at me to feel cultured and tell me that I'm speaking without knowledge? Fine, you’re happy, everyone’s happy, but I reason in absolute values, always. It's not like someone works from 8 to 8 and then comes home and, in their free time, becomes a nihilist, like putting their feet on the coffee table. Whatever, I'm not answering your questions simply because I'm not interested in responding to queries I wouldn't ask myself. Sure, sure, I'm as egocentric as they come and I don't have the arrogance to deny it. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to be a nihilist, meaning I’m going to lay on the bed and read Kafka, since this is the first day of luxury in three months. Tschuss.

<< The fact that one starts labels, builds houses, aims for much or little, enrolls in university, goes to the theater or to a rave, is the result of the necessity to get by in some way and does not preclude a nihilistic view of life nor is it necessarily a sign of possessing morality. >> Yes, and maybe on Sundays he takes the kids to the park, the filthy nihilist. Let's ignore that. You give it an aesthetic connotation at the end, I give it a moral one. For me, it is, it cannot be. We won't cross paths on this point. Now I’m off. Have a good day... ah, regarding hardcore, I sent a review that might interest you ;)