bjorky

Ah, one more thing I want to say and then I won't say anything else, also because from the heights of your self-importance you don't even respond to me... I take back what I said some time ago about you knowing about cinema... I think you're doing what you did with music, pretending to be an expert. You probably copy a few comments from your Guru of film criticism and then make the words your own... I hope at least your reviews are genuine; some I'm sure are. Adieu.

Honestly, I found Frears' film a bit more polished. Anyway, by giving a 1 to this movie, you confirm what people think of you. You're an arrogant, pompous person with a superiority complex, and the irony is that you preach to others about being fair and balanced with ratings... look at you, putting this film on the same level as any mediocre Vanzina movie, just because you didn't like it... shame on you, Poletti, have some respect for Forman!!

Elias Hulk ?? But where do you fish them?

oops, at the beginning... an involuntary repetition...

It’s hard to understand anything you write, especially at the beginning. You put commas where they don’t belong, the analysis of sentences is foreign to you, and this recap is a shapeless mass of disjointed and uncoordinated sentences with spelling errors. And people even gave you a 5, then they go and give a 1 to beautiful reviews, maybe because they don’t reflect their opinion. Everything has already been said about this wretched little spectacle; it’s unclear why they keep doing it... probably for the Italians born between 1920 and 1950... when they die, poor souls, maybe we won’t hear about Sanremo anymore. Moreover, it seems to have gone unnoticed, and rightly so; I, for example, didn’t even realize it was happening until my mother, disgusted, told me. It would be appropriate for them to finally put an end to this pathetic "event," but then again, it faithfully reflects what Italy is...

I remember them, they were hilarious. The Neapolitan fit well with the tunes of the scarrafoni.

Well, it's a toss-up with Frears' work... both are lovely, although very different, this one has a slight edge.

at least you in the universe is a masterpiece... sung by her, not by that loser Elisa.

...and excuse the typing errors.

listen, dear Car-Breaker, besides having amused me, you have truly convinced me to listen, not everything of course, but some significant insights of such an ignominious masterpiece of sonic ugliness. This monstrosity cannot be overlooked because it too has its disheartening and mortifying beauty. Regards, bien sûr.