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"If you look at my reviews, I'm much more varied than you think." This is obvious; everyone is like that. The group I'm listening to the most, according to the statistics, is King Crimson; I've been listening to almost only Jazz for about three months. It doesn't seem like it from my "reviews," but that's the way it is. Just imagine if I don't consider (as much as I might consider) that it could be the same for others. It was a generalization. The "regressive," those who play it and those who listen to it, are often like those fools who made money and spend two years planning their wedding, spending 15000 euros on raw seafood and wearing a light blue satin suit. A life spent "learning" to play an instrument just to concentrate everything into each thing, with the most obscene sounds of the time. That's why I have this aversion. "As for Cobain, it's not that I dislike him, but he really is mediocre." Honestly: you don't count. I remember Jeff better than Tim. Now, can you imagine someone more mediocre than someone who can't even swim? :) It's a joke, of course. Bye.

Come on. Mediocre my ass, you should rethink your definition of mediocre. It’s much more mediocre to sign a contract with a major for seven albums before even recording the first; much more mediocre to try to express yourself according to the standards with the same old guitars, the same old pedals (what a crap the Tube Screamer is), the same old amps, all while trying to make the same old songs. Degustibus my ass: Pearl Jam are to art what Diego is to a playmaker. And is there anything else besides Degustibus? Now, all I want to do is avoid talking about crap, and yet I still remember when at 14 I discriminated against people based on whether they listened to Pearl Jam. I need to pick up my old habits and add them to the current geographical discriminations ;) Cheers.

Beautiful Boss for the "best album of early 2010." Primal Scream at full blast; very post-punk with that track swiped from the Division; perfect as a soundtrack for coming home after a boozy night out; Berlin. If only we had more of that.

Federzan, you see, the beautiful thing is that not everything is for everyone. Have you turned to progressive (regressive)? There must be a reason for it, right? Yes.

What Staley thought? Who cares. He had a nice voice, and he happened to find someone who even wrote the commas he sang. Unlike him, Cobain was someone who expressed himself and did it for his own reasons, he had taste to spare and kept a good distance from tackiness. Damned, who gives a damn. No one has ever hit me, especially a Pearl Jam fan. I hate mediocrity, and Pearl Jam is mediocre. Anyway, oh, no discussion about "Grunge." Enough, it’s a drag, they should have burned their records... obviously Nirvana has nothing to do with "Grunge" ;)

Fortunately, it's just fantasy football; for a moment, from the very beginning, I feared this album was real. Cobain, thank God, would rather shoot himself in the mouth than play with McCready or some other crap from Pearl Jam... oops.

despite being right, you’re just digging your own grave from the start. "the Black Flag of Enrico Rollini" ... "the guitarist is still the good Greg Ginn!" you don’t grasp the fundamental thing: Black Flag is Ginn, from this album onwards, Rollins starts to matter, laying a tombstone on the group’s life... words from Ginn, he just wanted someone to scream his lyrics into a microphone (guess whose lyrics are in Damaged?). when Ginn wanted to do hardcore, Black Flag did hardcore; when Ginn got into Black Sabbath and marijuana, Black Flag became a stoner band (lucky Fu Manchu!). you can’t write a review accusing the world of being superficial and listening to records with their butts (both true things) and then be superficial yourself.

As much as I might like him, he doesn't say anything to me, so I partially agree with Alexander, although if someone wants to consider him the greatest artist who ever lived, that's their issue. I recommend "Cutting Edge" to those who are interested, the first film directed by the great Billy Bob Thornton, as well as a masterpiece of a movie, where Vic plays a small but significant role, especially in light of what his life has been. Oh, but a chosen review!?! Are you sure you haven't blown some nerd Mason?

I believe so too.