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Captain, there's no need to resurrect the classics; just listen to the talented Carmel in her 1985 album, I believe, "The drum is everything"... she wasn't as trendy as this one, but there's nothing more spontaneous and pure in sound.

Personally, in all my years of "activity" as a listener, the highest musical expression is hearing "Raw Power" by the Stooges come out of a half-broken cassette recorder, and honestly, I couldn’t care less what they might think 2000 years from now.

Giving a film a score of 5 is a big responsibility; you risk someone getting a dud and wasting up to 1 euro on the rental... "School of Rock" is a film that all lovers of our music should have. Just thinking about the scene where the substitute teacher Jack Black assigns homework by handing out the Yes CD to the kid/keyboardist, Rush to the drummer, Hendrix to the guitarist... legendary!

I don't know if the group is older or the joke about Azz's ex... anyway, now I only remember them for the connection to the pedigree of the drummer from Blue Cheer, but I've never heard them. However, if Mastro Tollani recommends them, then they must be trustworthy, so I’ll try to fill in the gap. Provided that the speakers haven't been wrecked by Lemmy in "Brainstorm" from Doremi Fasol Latido...

Just a few days ago, I (re)watched "The Molly Maguires" by the excellent Martin Ritt, centered on the labor struggles of Irish miners (the Molly Maguires) in Pennsylvania in the second half of the 1800s, featuring a great Sean Connery. I really liked Ritt in that film because he was more uncertain in his judgment compared to this movie, where all the values of progressivism and equality are conducted impeccably but ultimately result in the appropriate comment by Isis, who explains everything.

Johnwinston's comment aptly closes the discussion. Here, we are not questioning Led Zeppelin as one of the best hard rock bands on the planet, but rather the fanatics who, with slices of bresaola over their ears, want to impose their Quran like the Taliban. Just imagine that when I discovered that "Child in Time" by Deep Purple was cheerfully copied from "Bombay Calling" by "It's a Beautiful Day," I stumbled through the entire evening with the most beautiful girl of my life.

Dear Omeros, we don’t want to have any teacher's pet here; rather, I wish there were more people to share impressions on the Twenty Sixty, which I recommend to anyone who likes a more “robust” progressive, almost hard-blues, instead of always hearing the usual stuff about PFM. Of course, I know that PFM is stuff from the 70s because, coincidentally, I’ve had that album since 1974, and only when, as a working-class kid, I managed to scrape together a few more lira did I buy it and wear it out. My thoughts were magically expressed by Lewis Tollani, and I do not consider one musical genre superior to another. I don't want to tell my thirteen-year-old nephew in grandiose fashion, “here, son, forget the rubbish you listen to and check out this brick live from these gentlemen who play splendidly and who moved me thirty years ago,” because I know that one day, if God wills, if He exists and if it's right, he will come to discover that album himself. For now, I passed him a CD from 2006 that I consider exceptionally suited to spark his passion for rock, being modern yet “old” at the same time... And it’s the self-titled album by Howlin' Rain that I also reviewed some time ago.

@cimbarello I love Led Zeppelin with all my heart, especially the album with the blimp, but if you claim that the arpeggio of "Stairway" isn't copied exactly from "Taurus," it either means that your ears have deceived you or that you're lying for the sake of your appetite...

Besides, NOFX reminds me a lot of the Vandals, those from "Live Fast, Diarrhea," who if I remember correctly are from the same area of Los Angeles and have been around for about 25 years...

@zanna, maybe you haven't even listened to the earlier artists... As for "Rock 'n' roll," I don't want to say it's plagiarism at all, but back then Bonzo was playing part-time even with Little Richard...