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St. Radiguns I believe I have already mentioned in some other comment, and the Spiogyra I think in terms of production and value are a bit ahead of the Trees. As for the Comus, let's not even talk about them because they are a case apart. Rather, for those who like the genre, I suggest Dando Shaft, truly at an exceptional level (in my opinion).

I completely agree with Gregor Lake regarding the artistic caliber of the Jeffersons compared to the Hot Tuna of Kaukonen/Casady. The issue isn't being tied to an ideology; otherwise, the MC5 connected to the White Panthers should be considered dated, and they are not. The fact is that for me, the Jeffersons I still listen to today are tied to the effects of the surrealistic pill and not to the science fiction of the grandiloquent "Blows Against the Empire." But it's a matter of taste, I realize that.

Well, excuse me, but giving a 2 to a review without having read it and just because it talks about a film that doesn't interest us seems a bit extreme, don't you think?

muffin, let’s put it this way then: granted that I also think Celentano and Castellano and Pipolo are crap, I’ll tell you that personally I enjoyed reading this lively review of a fourth-rate film more than other pretentious and avoidable reviews of "higher-value" films.

the reason I told you in comment 13

no muffin man, we’re not on the same page. If the reviewer had chosen THIS film anyway, tearing it apart and mocking Celentano to death, the 5s and HURRAAAA would have been raining down. For me, he reviewed A film and he reviewed it well.

Thank you for the compliments. I want to say that this is an album that grows with each listen. Humpris's voice is beautiful yet never languid, and it's recommended for those who are used to eating heavy food (like myself) and occasionally need a little salad to lower their blood cholesterol. Then that psychedelic electric guitar sets them apart from other champions of the genre who are more orthodox.

And I, on the other hand, do not agree with Poletti; in fact, I can't understand why he attacks the reviewer who, in my recollection of the film, demonstrated competence and balance in his exposition, without being fanatic like other reviewers or paranoid like many commentators. He didn’t give a 5 but a 2; he criticized both the film and Celentano as an actor, so what more do you want, Poletti? Does it make you angry that these films are successful with the public? Just know that life is not only about "Eight and a Half" and "Bicycle Thieves." The same French who today surpass us in quality once had their "Five Crazy Guys at the Supermarket" by Claude Zidi, made with singers instead of actors. I really liked the reviewer, even if he needs to learn that on this site to get a 5 when commenting on this type of film, he must either completely destroy it or write a mockingly ironic review that ridicules it.

Kantner's idea of colonizing another planet to restart the human race was already present in the beautiful "Wooden Ships" on "Volunteers." These are vinyl records I've listened to extensively (even Baron Von Tollboth!) and now they’ve been gathering dust on my shelf for ages. The fact is that while they are wonderfully arranged, they are too tied to an era, and as my best enemy from the cinema section says (hi Poletti!), they sound dated to me. A couple of years ago, there was a sort of mini Summer of Love around my area with Country Joe, Big Brothers & the Holding Co. (without Janis Joplin, of course), and Jefferson Starship, whom I had already seen live in the '90s. Well, of the ten Starship members, I only knew Kantner and Freiberg; the others were all kids. When they played "Wooden Ships," I moved closer to the stage and clearly saw that the guitarist, still sporting a headband with his long hair, was a weathered Kantner, and I started crying like a fool because they reminded me of that Altman film "Buffalo Bill and the Indians," where Paul Newman sets up a circus to revive the saga of the West with rented Indians. I mean, the Hot Tuna records, which would be the rock blues group formed by Kaukonen and Casady when they sniffed that the era of incense and beads was over, still spin on my marvelously functioning sound system, but this doesn’t. And by the way, seen live a few decades ago, Hot Tuna made me jump out of my seat...

@blakdok did you see the 6 in good company in the judgement of this film? I, for example, didn't like the fact that it was a choice of the regst...