Contemplazione

You need to provide me in detail (and privately) which POST I wrote on Debaser where you would have read my name and surname, or where I would have given details about my workplaces. I also want to know if you are from the editorial team or not.

You don't get it, asshole. I never communicated my first and last name to anyone in here. This means that even just knowing I have a Facebook account, you somehow violated my privacy.

And no, you asshole, one thing is to post the photo, another is for you to somehow find my first and last name, put it on Google and verify my identity with the picture, and make my personal business public. This is illegal. Be careful!

For comment 140: do you know me perhaps? Are you an editor and from the email you traced the name and searched on Google? That would really be very serious. Whatever, don’t dare to violate my privacy again, or you will see. EDITORS, I ask for the immediate ban of this user, if they are a user; if instead they are one of your "colleagues," get yourselves together!

Apart from the fact that I’m 27, and then "piccolini" was referring to intellectual stature.

Damn, the last comment wasn’t directed at you, Kosmo!! We were writing together.

Jazz vs punk, I never said it, nor did anyone say Zappa vs punk; you made that up. Tell me where I mentioned jazz on this page, except to respond to the ridiculously stupid comment 67 from poor sellami. And the same goes for Mozart, who was brought up by poor sellami bragging about not knowing anything (even throwing in an "oh my God" of disgust in parentheses... but how can you say you know nothing and express contempt? Then you criticize me for supposedly knowing little about punk and therefore should be silent?). This aggressiveness, on one hand, really makes me laugh, and I thank you, little ones, but on the other hand, it leaves me speechless; you scare me... you are like a sick, flea-ridden dog ready to kill for its bone. Keep the bone!

Anyway, just to respond to the accusation of generalization, maybe you're right, I should have said "the punk I've heard so far is just mediocre stuff." And I've only listened to about fifteen records, not three hundred like you probably have; the fact remains that those fifteen records were among the most praised by punk fans, and they left me quite disappointed. Could it be that (contrary to the norm) the fans of this music genre don't really understand anything and praise the least interesting records, those that are less punk than true punk? Am I too demanding when it comes to music? In any case, why do you care? What's with this obsession? It's not like someone has to fully understand a phenomenon to express themselves about it (otherwise, you should be quiet too); in my opinion, one can do so if they know at least some of the most representative works of that genre... if I didn't delve deeper, it's because, not liking the things I'd heard up to that point, why should I keep spending money and wasting time?

Genius of a Sellami, it must be precisely because you don’t know a damn thing about Mozart (and therefore about a thousand other things) that you get so excited about punk?

And here we go with the insults! Kid, I know those little groups you’re talking about that make music for kids, and my conclusion is that they make music for kids. Judging by your comments and reviews, you only know the two most overexposed albums of the Velvet Underground, plus the most overexposed album of Lou Reed, and you come to call me ignorant? And the “blu dipinto di blu” that the song talks about was the sky, not the sea, you fool. I'm fed up, you go have a little fun with your sock, adieu.