GiudiceWoodcock

Boring and heavy like the stone of Gran Paradiso.

Pedralici, you’re just pathetic, let me tell you, just like this pathetic story you’re spreading about "snobbish editorialism" and various nonsense. Tell me, do you belong to those who believe there’s a well-preserved spaceship with a mummified alien body inside it in Roswell? Your defense of this babbo di minkia is unbelievable. Read all the insults he directed at me (well, not exactly at me but at other people), both in public and in private. Ihshan writes reviews using words like he’s at a game show. Let me help you: it all started when I commented for the first time on one of his reviews. The babbo di minkia in question thought it was a good idea to vent all his repression and internal frustration for who knows what personal issues with insults that, if I wanted to and if I cared at all, I could easily report to the postal police. But since I know well the difference between virtual reality and real life, I couldn’t care less about his insults; they just slide off me. On the other hand, your Robin Hood-like reflections annoy me a bit, ready to wave the blanket culture of suspicion. So maybe next time, don’t drag me into your comments, so you can freely express all the admiration you have for Ihshan without any constraints.

"It is precisely from this perspective that the song comes to life, where a veteran of painful passions casts his gaze upon the struggles of others and his own new ones. You are absolutely right, Ihsahn, it's true that things were better when they were worse."

"to paint a perfectly pitched and dispassionate love statement, which, considering the overwhelming majority of current romantic pop singers, both national and international, realigns perception." But are we talking about a singer or David Copperfield?

This is also interesting: "The keyboard played well in the chorus to give the idea of a threat lurking in the shadows in search of blood, a metaphorical cut of the fear of being subjugated by a femme fatale." I think here the phantasmagoric Ihsahn wanted to tell the tale of a killer keyboard that is also randy at the same time.

"a singer who never loses his softness."
Simple: it's washed with perlana!

"The colloquial tone shifts from a vein of resentment to various alarming refrains, like the situation described in the title, set to an appealing melodic hook."
Well, in my opinion, you watch too many late-night shows about lessons in physics and chemistry.

"musically enveloped in intellectual soliloquy, with sparkling electric guitar chords marking its path."
I'm sorry Ihsahn, but what the hell does that mean?
But before writing a review, do you pick the words at random like you do with bingo numbers?

"keyboard chords similar to Ghostbusters."
Well done, Ihnsahn, this time you're absolutely right.
I hear some guitar riffs in this album akin to Batman, bass lines just like Ace Ventura, and drum rolls reminiscent of the Bersaglieri hymn.

Damn, what a big bird that has the dog on the cover. Cool!