alessioIRIDE

I see that coprophilia is contagious. Great.

this no-tech no party thing reminds me of the late Poletti and it's not nice.

I got this and Figure 8 by Elliott Smith for a measly ten euros. Anyway, let's not complain. If I go to the local market, I find the entire discography of Raffaello (don’t ask me who he is because I don’t know) and Maria Nazionale for next to nothing... and that’s not bad.

oh fest, I thought you, a fan from the very beginning, wouldn't like this album. listen: did you manage to get the first six? I don't know, but listening to an album knowing that I can't, in a fetishistic way, possess it makes me quite sad.

Gummo I don’t know what the FUCK is happening to me. Maybe the SHIT has tired me out, maybe I’m discovering myself as a FAG without giving away my ASS. ;)

<< one of Spielberg's most beautiful films, made with little patriotism and without rhetoric >> No, come on... you've seen another movie

De Piscopo in shape? If anything, shapeless.

I don't know... I have some doubts about your criticisms. It would be obvious to say that it’s no longer the same as my hometown because it seems clear to me. The attitude has changed, and so? I wouldn't know. I grew up with Pino's vinyls (I have everything on vinyl up to the 90s), I'm attached to them even though he's a mercenary now, and don’t think the public is unaware or pretending not to notice. They know, they know, and the boos directed only at that smoking piece of crap Gigi D'Alessio is proof of that. I don’t know, things change. Naples isn’t the same as it was 5 years ago, and I don't understand how it's possible to keep the spirit of what it was in '77 intact. Anyway, what I regret most about this whole story is that I saw him on TV and couldn’t throw a rotten egg at that piece of crap Tullio De Piscopo, really a doughnut with no hole of a drummer. I sound better, for Christ’s sake.

now, don’t exaggerate though

you're 16 years old. listen to the clash, roll the cannons, and whistle at women. that's how life goes.