Valeriorivoli

A SONG A MANIFESTO... The beloved RHCP have copied the refrain from a cartoon theme song on By the Way: Beneath the marquee... Overload. Yes into TITLE, monkey WRITTEN by our Roberto Soffici.

Already the Blue Vertigo Milano da Bere were hard to digest - with that keyboardist a cross between Depeche Mode and Nick Rhodes - and the name taken from the most hideous Duran Duran manifesto - Vertigo Notorius - but Morgan, with that mug, was hardly credible as a frontman even back then, let alone after.
Afterward, he went to the conservatory, became a DJ, turned into an anti-political presence, did Giorgio Gaber, shot videos at home... A disc full of studied solipsisms and faux naive. Annoying like Chekky Dory Battiato, friend of Saddam's court, and the Pink Floyd of oysters and champagne.
A gem of a CD to give to the pigs, sure!

Spilberg is worse than the Vanzina bros: soon he'll end up in the trash.

MESSAGE FOR EVERYONE: try the laserdisc of Jurassic Park and you'll understand that the audio of the DVD is a joke!

for the green manalishi: uehhhh do you have the original? With the stegosaurus on the cover and complete maybe? I have a 90s copy, damn it, missing something... I don't have the original anymore! IT'S TRUE it's designed to fear, nothing compared to Spielberg... so many fantasies, it was really the age of the sun!

But isn't Jerry Calà's Chicken Park better?

enthusiastic and childlike... Well, I liked dinosaurs too, but Spielberg ruined all my fantasies, broke my toys... and my balls. I even had the Panini album Prehistoric Animals, do you remember that smell of stickers in the bags? It was worth more than many special effects. There, the dinosaurs appeared all more colorful, with blue, green, yellowish reflections. That was my first unforgettable movie about dinosaurs. sob.

DELAY I like it, good supersoul you finally got into my trip... check out the video of scary dreams tie IT'S FREE Welcome to the new Myspace!

PiRLAPITHECUS, you are among that million monkeys who work twenty-four hours a day on a million typewriters. And they arrive, if not at writing Shakespeare, at least at formulating some meaningful sentences.

vortex I never thought that bigas luna was a revolutionary, as after all fellini was bourgeois, from whom bigas draws inspiration in certain things: anyway, I think you haven't seen the film, recreation ola does it too almodovar... I prefer certain things of luna, this film is strong, uncompromising, it must be seen and then judged, to say afterwards that he is "well, a perfect representative of that irreparably failed west from which we all hope an immense catastrophe will free us forever."
It's like selling refrigerators in the North Pole; what sense does it make, perhaps ex oriente lux? We'll see... Chinese cinema? or rather cinema in general, a part of the west, isn’t it the child of psychoanalysis, of nouveau roman, of the industrial revolution, of a thousand literary subgenres that have flowed into it? And cinema itself, which was supposed to be the new art but soon declined... the film for me IS to be seen, without a priori judgments and useless exegeses.
ps. if the west collapses, it will take the whole world with it.