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When I saw it back when it was released in theaters, I feared it would turn the Joy Division into a new mass phenomenon like what happened with The Doors by Oliver Stone. Fortunately, my fears were unfounded. The film is marked by several inaccuracies and wrong perspectives on Curtis's life. A barely sufficient production, I must say, but one that has exceptional cinematography.
Coil Live Four
12 sep 24
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The description given for Ostia couldn’t be more perfect. I have never attempted to find the right words, the transcription in letters of an overwhelming feeling, what happens to me when I listen to this piece. I will never stop thanking my friend and, for long stretches, my mentor during high school, Mario Cardinale. Another significant piece in the "education" on Coil about Deb.
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"The adventurous heart surgeon seems to aspire only to intercourse" ahahhahaha, it's a poor man's Eyes Wide Shut! Cansino deprived many of sleep back then!
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Definitely lost at the time. The guy must have shredded his vocal cords, what a strange form of masochism.
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I too caught the cosmic power of music in the year of grace 1980. The revelation came to me from All Those Years Ago by George Harrison, and here opens a chapter that is a chasm into infinity; I won't venture further. I didn't know the day, but I was certain about your choice to review the X!
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One of the cornerstones of the new wave and the golden age of synth, even though I’m still torn between the Ure period and the Foxx one.

Ah, The Politics of Dancing by Re-Flex, I absolutely love it, I said!
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I haven't gone beyond the pages of women's lingerie in the Postal Market!
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With your story, you took us with you on this magical evening. The return to the car is always the dramatic moment of every live adventure; we eagerly await the invention of teleportation!
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After all, we all need our solitary temple to cleanse ourselves of the world's debris, perhaps not seven years like good Domenico but the necessary time, assessed from time to time, to free ourselves from the harmful toxins for our soul. The madmen, the real ones, are out there, beyond the walls of our fortress. A wonderful film, obvious when talking about Tarkovsky.
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The murderer is the butler!