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Korn The Serenity of Suffering

12 dec 16

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Nice, Nik. If I ever happen to listen to it, I imagine I wouldn't say the same thing about the album.

Opeth Sorceress

9 dec 16

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But then excuse me, "the prog twist of Heritage"... But what was "Damnation," black metal? The twist with Heritage did happen, but it wasn't prog (since they had already dabbled in it and they’ve definitely always stuck at least their ankles into prog, since Orchid; the twist was towards ugly sounds). In a time when bands pay tribute to the 70s in genres but present this with sounds that can be achieved today, Opeth have taken the 70s prog and presented it with a disarmingly anonymous sound. The albums of Dream Theater sound less flat and more personal, and who gives a damn, fucking hell.

Opeth Sorceress

8 dec 16

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I'm sorry, but I can't access external content like YouTube links. Please provide the text you'd like me to translate, and I'll be happy to help!

Death To All Live Rock'n'Roll Arena

4 dec 16

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Oh, I wanted to say how great it is, and that you're good at what you do, but I need to introduce you to a record with Steve Di Giorgio that if you don’t like, it doesn’t mean you’re not a part of it. And I believe the first track should please everyone who… TOOL! Here, and also those of us who like Opeth because there's one of the Opeth guys on it, in addition to Steve Di Giorgio. But above all, TOOL! And then nothing. To me, Death without Schuldiner feels a bit like Queen without Mercury. Even though Queen managed to find a perfect (as much as possible) substitute singer for a live event in memory of what was, it seems to me that George Michael wouldn’t fit as the vocalist of Death…

David Robert Mitchell It Follows

21 nov 16

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It's a delirium, Luke: You claim you didn't say things you said, misinterpret my messages, and still demand attention... What should we talk about? The fact that I write unspecified "aberrant things" about cinema? Think what you like, I still believe that the internet harms you and that perhaps even 56k would be a tool capable of causing you damage. But that's just my opinion, it weighs as much as yours does on my cinematic opinions: A square of water-soluble paper. Used.

Body/Head No Waves

20 nov 16

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I think I've only read a third of it, and it's already beautiful. I’m putting it down for a moment and continuing the reading.

Coso Coso

19 nov 16

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It won't be a review; it's written in the buzzin style that makes me look like a third dan black belt in typing. The closing is pretty lame... But buzzin and coso watching life from a porthole while it centrifuges is worth a kilo and a half of wanna-be reviews. Debaser could be better, but to make it so, we would need more inspired reviews, fewer reviews aimed at "I'll write another one so I can hit a hundred and my friends will give me high fives," and above all, we should stop commenting on pages we don't appreciate. Well, at that point, we might as well stop calling this place de baser...

Hot Wheels Automobile di Superman

18 nov 16

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Only a complete idiot would spend money on gasoline when a fart would be enough to take a coast to coast.

Dragonauta CabraMacabra

17 nov 16

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Due to this monolithic page, eons ago, I lost several moons searching for the aforementioned album. Then one day, I signed up on the site and over time, I started to interact with my "favorite writers." The author of this page not only turned out to be such a big jerk that he became the most mmmmythical listener of doped music I can remember crossing Italian internet, but he also revealed himself to be an incredibly helpful pirate of cyberspace. To help me feel comfortable in the silicon ocean, he gave me the tips, the routes, the lines, the sails, the maps, and the coordinates. And so, I began to sail like a true pirate ("Ahoy! I’m Guybrush Threepwood, a fearsome pirate!"). And on this island, in the end, I landed quite easily; but as soon as the present cabramacabra started bleating its dirge of death and decay into my ears, like a siren's song hungry for sex and flesh, a voice broke through: "Ah Nes, and those f***s, Caz is good, really good, and he listens to beautiful music. Or at least music that you like. But alas, he’s a man, and like all men, he can be wrong, and trust your conscience: this album, which you’ve been trying to listen to for three years, is pretty much garbage." Now, I don’t remember what I didn’t like because the album I no longer recall, but I know that the feeling it left me was so strong that I prefer to drop this stupid message rather than go back and listen to a single song and be able to argue competently. Also because the one good at pushing music is Caz, not me. ...But the album is ugly; sometimes even the good pushers run out of stock.