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And then it doesn't seem to me that the review focuses so much on that damned sentence written the wrong way. I reviewed an album, evaluate the whole thing for fuck's sake! Is it really possible that they can stone you online for this kind of stuff... Oh God...

Exactly. I beg for forgiveness and mercy. Do it for a mentally ill person who does extraordinary things every night, thank you.

I hope they pass soon like meteors. They’ve already made a splash with "Monsoon." Now, for my personal enjoyment and that of others, I eagerly await a 90-degree decline. Adieu.

I don't think it's fair to demonize me (I'm addressing the gentlemen up there) for a simple typo (that "little" slipped my mind, and I believe you if you find yourself writing reviews past midnight). Thank you for your collaboration and sincere friendship.

To be honest, the new romantic is English, anyway... thanks for commenting :D

Uhm... I don't think that Oakey is gay...

But how long does it take to realize that the devastated Berlin Bowie (in search of redemption) aimed to reclaim Kraut and Kraftwerkian electronic music and make it his own? There’s no debating the brilliant work done on Heroes: it’s an eye-opening album, one that conveys strong emotions and doesn’t overshadow the Kraut artists; on the contrary, it made me discover them! It immerses you in that urgency that so many other albums fail to perceive as mere mirage. And do you really think what you’ve written is a review of an album? To me, it seems more like a pointless, half-baked, pretentious comparison that has nothing to do with the tracks on the record. And don’t touch “Sense of Doubt,” one of my all-time favorites. Be careful! Ruthless ratings, and you deserve to tarnish an album like this. Take that!

But how long does it take to realize that the devastated Berlin Bowie (in search of redemption) aimed to reclaim Kraut and Kraftwerkian electronic music and make it his own? There’s no debating the brilliant work done on Heroes: it’s an eye-opening album, one that conveys strong emotions and doesn’t overshadow the Kraut artists; on the contrary, it made me discover them! It immerses you in that urgency that so many other albums fail to perceive as mere mirage. And do you really think what you’ve written is a review of an album? To me, it seems more like a pointless, half-baked, pretentious comparison that has nothing to do with the tracks on the record. And don’t touch “Sense of Doubt,” one of my all-time favorites. Be careful! Ruthless ratings, and you deserve to tarnish an album like this. Take that!

The music is tired, it can't take it anymore (Franco Battiato in 1983). Two stars for technical value, not artistic.

I've always liked Mike Francis. The best that can be expected from Italian music.