Valeriorivoli

@ uxo: I was saying that for other works the stars wouldn’t be enough. I see too many 4-star ratings around, and I wonder where the reviewer ends and the taliban faith in the album or the movie begins. Braschi doesn’t hold up. She’s viscerally annoying, she even ruined Pinocchio; I missed the fairy Lollobrigida.

Great Fred, a genius. Beautiful songs, polished, well-arranged, everlasting and uncorruptible, in the Olympus of Italian tunes.

On Nicoletta Braschi, she's one of the few professional actresses... I think the opposite is true. 5 stars to Virzi, with all due respect for the little comedy but... a kurosawa, fellini, kubrick, bunuel take a Christmas tree that the stars aren't enough? this is a taliban voting..I won't stand for it!

Isis, but then do you want to leave us too?

her sidewalk whore charm... I like it!

we are now in direct dialogue with God, born-again Christians, like the voices advising Bush on what to do.

Emoroisso is a biblical term, instead of suiniche - which is elementary - you should have said suidiche, better yet, suiforms; here, brutish suiforms... Try again. Then listen to how childish and full of infantile malice your “look? it’s not hard to have a fake intellectual tone like yours” sounds. You seem like a spoiled old maid... or a queen who prattles in the living room. Style isn't invented in two minutes. Mine is class, yours is a fake, dear fool. Rating: 2.

But what are you rambling on about, with that unintelligible nickname, aje ajeallala, what are you talking about? You're a liar, you don't know what you're talking about, you late Marxist Enlightenment oracle, for my sake. Certain disciplines or pseudo-sciences on the edge of the esoteric have been reassessed; you don't understand a damn thing because you have a very sad culture. The message I send is so filled with wisdom that you get lost; in three LITTLE PHRASES I HAVE PUT A WORLD at your disposal... I am tired, I don't want to lecture, but the muse is asking me to... Phrenology, studies of soulful movements, physiology of astral influences and planetary types, something that calls to mind the otherworldly on the earth we live on, doesn’t it mean anything to you, orangutan... well, at least there’s no more witch hunts. NO, HERE I have felt firsthand that we are at the peak of the kali yuga... ehmm you are really sad and I leave you with Gozzano. Remember it by heart, your dimmed neural threads can handle it:
Horoscope
To Mom
for the birth of brother Renato
The blonde fairy raised her hands
over the cradle in a gesture of prayer
and in the clear spring morning
the beautiful voice sounded in arcane rhythms:
"Eternal spirits, superhuman Genies
living where the sun never has evening,
descend from your lofty sphere...
Come, oh Genies, from distant realms.
Grant him strength and wisdom,
the nobility of his soul and heart;
for I have predestined him for beauty:
and give him the delicate grace
of his Mom, give him love..."
She said: and into the sky the blonde fairy vanished!

maybe you’re sitting on it, emorroisso... little scammer, go back to school, with a nickname like that, anyone who signs like that at school was definitely a big idiot. And when are you going to come up with a few inventions, you big Neanderthal? Just vanish.

I dedicate a song to happypippo, a Marcella Bella cover of ELO: carohappypippo, well, yes, I will miss you, you can believe it or not, things don’t change, no no, the time to get to know each other, to create memories… I will miss you for who you are, for what you have. oh yeah