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ANANAS and CAPTAIN FARLOCK, why do you take it so personally... Iron Maiden have always been considered a TUNZ TUNZ metal band, absolute mediocrities that have never found favor with the critics.. they played festivals with Motley Crue, come on!, not with Robert Fripp, Captain Beefheart, or the Soft Machine... why so much bitterness?

Well done, neu! Did you see that little den of plague-ridden folks? The Iron Maiden, chronic incompetents, have never had a song in the top charts, on the radio, or in juke boxes... just these 4 idiots who keep praising them and buying their metal muzak: lyrics with Sunday fortune-teller esotericism, a gigantic Eddie puppet moving robotically in the shows, the little Dickinson running awkwardly and epileptically up and down the stage... Satanism akin to a village fair that makes the chickens laugh, paired with circus acts like Kiss! Alice Cooper did the same things with a touch of irony and mockery... but little Dick and his pals pretend to take it seriously, but deep down they’re chuckling because the kids are paying for their private jet. But what memories will these boys, or rather these metal-spastics, have one day? That outside their little ghetto they’re getting beat up left and right?

bifracico sorry, but [ why-it put me unclassified...

I hear the cemetery [because the Spanish LP exists, a sad day...

I remain in the thick ignorantia crassa of the beota debaserian youth... whatever unreadable stuff is being received, it may not be liked, and I'm cool with that, but when someone throws in a quote, it shows something MORE THAN A 6 IN POLITICS AND A TEXT MESSAGE VOCABULARY, damn it, so here we go, let’s unleash the UNTOUCHABLE words... Imbrifero is too complicated? And from what pulpit do the arrows come? From four encephalitic Captain Howdini, wucoock, bifracico, who virtually dip their quills in the toilet bowl instead of the inkwell, and write parkinsonian scribbles, telegraphing instead of writing... BIP BIP THANK YOU, DAMN IT, at least you in the debaser universe!

great even in the early days of the cellar workers

Yeeeeessssssss! It's a big big record, I like it more than a woman as a friend; Battisti light-years ahead of Iron Maiden, Baglioni, Cocciante... metalheads should listen and re-listen to Una giornata uggiosa to understand what it means to make all the instruments sound and respect the sound dynamics.

impeccable and comprehensive review, I don't know the film, but I do know Roeg and Sutherland, so when I get the chance, I will watch it.

Enough with these shitty bundles, they’ve been dead and buried for twenty years, can’t you understand that once and for all? Only in Italy do we remain stuck doing the exegesis of the sources of Gabriel and co.

TO THOSE IDIOTS who cry as if DEbaser were to become their personal Sorrisi e Canzoni, or a boy scout retreat, or a convention for doll hairdressers, or a reunion of old maids waiting for a husband while drinking rosolio and breaking wind, I SAY NO!!!! I WON'T TOLERATE IT. Those who have intellectual pretensions in the realm of popular music, like Battiato or Genesis, should provide an entelechy, a coherence, a clear philosophical presentation, and proof of true coherence and culture. That's why I can't forgive the pretentious yet intellectually dishonest, inconsistent and vague pop songwriters, or the faux-epic metalheads—take Iron Maiden, Metallica—who are actually worse than a headless chicken like Rita Pavone because they position themselves as sophists and communicators... There are many ways to communicate philosophical systems and religious beliefs, and the pop song is not the primary way. LET THEM WRITE BOOKS, LET THEM DEBATE WITH INTELLECTUALS OF THEIR CALIBER, LET THEM GIVE LESSONS, WRITE POETRY, OPERA PAMPHLETS, CHAMBER MUSIC, TAKE TUTORING, RUN FOR OFFICE, BUT FOR GOODNESS’ SAKE, DON'T DIALOGUE WITH CONFUSED OBSESSIONS AND LITERARY ANDROPAUSES, because not all consumer users are 15 years old and believe in the Genesis Santa Claus.