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Today I legitimize my new pseudonym (Dave hi-fi), the other one I no longer liked. But I didn't want to write it in the review.

Awesome, they updated the iMacs!!!!

Poletti, you forgot about Nicolas Cage ;-)

Principles, I agree that after a while Harry Potter might become a bit tiresome, but as for the direction and the first episode itself, from my personal experience, it could have been much, much worse (have you seen Eragon?).

The album that, after the mediocre "Bad," sends Jacko on a one-way ticket to the abyss, but somehow something from "Dangerous" manages to survive. In any case, there are far too many reviews of "Dangerous," and this latest one certainly does not raise its overall quality.

The only useless one, MuffinMan, is you. Theknife82, "Last Christmas" is not in this album. Ridgley lives in Australia with his wife and two children.

Of course, it’s just plain ignorant (musically speaking) to give a 1 to this album and maybe give a 5 to Nevermind by Nirvana. Anyway (my dear alessioIRIDE), only George Michael is "omosessuale," not his colleague (think before you write, if you have a brain) and (Hetzer, my little star) Andrew Ridgley is not dead; in fact, he seems to be considering going on tour with George Michael, who asked him to reform Wham!. Besides, he was behind the harmonic arrangements. And "Last Christmas" isn’t bad. You’re just filthy "Rock-possessed" people who make monkeys laugh. Then maybe you feel a bit Punk and you overdose like the beloved/hated Sid Vicious. Now I’m convinced: rock is truly dead. Shame on you!!

Mauro60, sorry, but the sixtiers really get on my nerves, I can't help but insult them, I have this flaw (anyway, it was just a phrase, in parentheses, by the way). As for the direction, I wrote it, there’s not much to say since it’s quite transparent and the heavy lifting is done by the set design, editing, and cinematography. As for the philosophical part, it was necessary to convey the depth of the message that the film carries, a message falsely disguised. Usually, I only do this kind of analysis for theater, but I’m happy to make an exception for Terminator. Anyway, think what you want…

Are you ready to be serious people? Or are you still stuck in the '60s (or worse, with this record, a byproduct of a sick, trashy sub musical subgroup) and still have the foolish urges to change the world, protest in the streets, make a ruckus, smash windows, and bother the people who work... Then maybe you'll end up taking your own life like Kurt because you “love people too much.” But please, please...

But don’t you have anything else to review? I can’t take reading reviews (mostly in this case copied) about this album anymore, an album that stimulates diuresis like only thirteen pears in one go can do.