Dislocation

DeRank : 22,35 • DeAge™ : 3008 days

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Look, on a musical level I won’t argue, it’s a beautiful piece, well produced and even better performed.
But what I can’t stand is this kind of artist, full of money, exotic drugs, flashy cars, and yachts anchored in Portofino, arrogant and overbearing.
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I swear, I did it.
I did my research on the aforementioned individual; I didn’t want to talk about him knowing only the two or three bits that some radio stations broadcast here and there, a couple of times a year. I wanted to listen to something of his and read a bit more, not to say that I judged him based solely on a hasty listen.
At this point, the young man in question reveals himself for what he is: a less-than-mediocre singer, an unacceptably obvious composer, bordering on trite and clichéd, with forgettable melodies and pompously and falsely contrarian lyrics, in a desperate attempt to carve out an audience (Destroide? Sovranista? who cares, any audience will do…) that he has never had, except for the brief period of one-shot success with the kids who go oh....
The writing on the back of the jacket? Before being a critical thinker, one should be able to, indeed, think, and not spout judgments and maxims with the sly expression of someone who knows how to state the obvious and well-known barroom trivialities.
With all due respect for bars, I wouldn't say otherwise.
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You earned yourself a very precious CD and you didn't dip the cookie.
Exchange at par?
To posterity the difficult judgment.
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"You are fifty-six years old and you can relax..."
Liar.
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The similarity with "The Tree of Wooden Clogs" stops, in my opinion, only at the mere fact of using the dialect; for the rest, again in my opinion, I see it more as "The Night of San Lorenzo" by the Taviani brothers... I couldn't even say exactly why, it's a matter of the environment and the air that is breathed...
Beautiful work, and well done @[Anatoly], it was needed.

PS The "System," you see for yourself, has paired this film with "Troy" by Petersen... Comments?
No, I didn't say insults, I said "comments"...
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The fame of being tough and pure followed them for a while, until no one paid them any attention anymore, coincidentally as this big hit was coming out... I prefer listening to "8 way santa" over this one you've reviewed, and they're the only two I own... Nice trip down memory lane, Nanga...
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I never liked them, but I have the utmost respect for those who dedicated decades to what they believed was right, not just from a musical perspective.
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Anyway, a little marketing.
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(Continues)
..... everywhere.
The lectorian choice of such a term undermined the overall success of the review.
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Only now, after the immense clangors, the slimy servolinguisms, the excessive false criticisms, and the post-quantum resurrection of DeUsers of every rank and, in general, of ancient presence-absence, only now, I said, my beloved fellow brethren, am I preparing to hand over the due stars to the review of such a precious work.
I promised myself, and when I promise myself something, I hold on to it, not to utter any judgment on the aforementioned neo-replacement of the Bible.
You will find the judgment expressed in stars.
In stars, you will also find the judgment on the review, and you will note, by stars, wusttro sole.
This is because, it must be said, the professor who penned it, alas, used the term "turgidezza" instead of "turgore", a term far more suitable than the former, existing but less common and ultimately unused.
The last one to use it was the American researcher who now wanders drooling through the solitary forests of the state, feasting on small mammals and defecating.