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"Max" and "Jimmy ballando" are the first songs by Conte that I listened to "consciously," an album tied to many memories.

I once got to know Nick Cave through this album that I bought from Baba's in Bolzano (perhaps the last time I stepped in there), but since that day I haven't forgotten either Cave or that little record shop. Digging into my distant memory, I bought Cave and G got "Under a Blood Red Sky" by U2, and then that evening we went to a party at his friends' place where playing both records on the turntable sparked mixed reactions; to be honest, the U2 album was played all the way through...

This was a record that, when it came out, didn't easily leave the turntable where I had it spinning; it was an oasis amidst all the dark and punk that was playing under my needles back then... unforgettable!

Pino Daniele another artist in "requiem," the previous album was quite presumptuous, well, I decided to give him another chance and went to see him live... after that I’m done with him for good, the concert was pathetic and I don’t even want to listen to this album! Zucchero, Dalla, Venditti, De Gregori for me are all part of a generation that has now scraped the barrel, they can continue to do their jobs (we all have to work after all) but they shouldn't make any more claims. Better Celentano who has reinvented himself as a "pontificator," he’s even become better than Funari on TV! ...and Funari is great (a real charmer!)

Undeserving vaginas truth! Aletheia aserè-è! The Exorcist had more substance!!!

Thank you for the samples; they are enough for me not to purchase the record.

Yes, indeed Paolo and Fabrizio are true Artists, Giorgio and Cristiano are good craftsmen! So why not Julian Lennon and his father John (not to mention the lovely wife!) or Gianni Morandi and his son, or if we want to exaggerate, Claudio Villa and his daughter! Shall we change fields and switch to football? Diego Armando Maradona and his namesake son Jr., a remarkable forward for Cervia!!! Donatella Versace certainly does not have the GENIUS of her brother, and so on when making comparisons... There are few examples where the son has surpassed the father; among these, two athletes stand out: Paolo Maldini over Cesare and Valentino Rossi over his father. In art, the only one that comes to mind is Raffaello Sanzio compared to Santi (father), and in music? Well, in music nothing comes to mind, and anyway, Coltrane's album is a good one, but certainly not one of the masterpieces of the dearly departed husband.

Aside from the fact that it was Massimof who disagreed with the spring Vasco, a spontaneous question arises: if Bach is for all "seasons," which I still remember is four, then what is Vivaldi for?
I would need to review "Land of the Sun" (clearly a summer album as the title suggests), plus I have it playing in my office so much that it’s also the background of my answering machine, but to write a review I need to be inspired and unfortunately inspiration comes to me once a year, and I'm still processing that of the Elss from six months ago :-)

Your review is very "autumnal" as well, fitting the atmosphere and the tone just right, the technical notes absolutely in line with the mood of the album, which by the way is very beautiful, well-crafted, and "sweet and lullaby-like," but after a while, one inevitably becomes numb to its tranquility and it slips into the forgotten (as happened to me).
Another autumnal album, but conversely "never forgotten," is the one by Charlie Haden with Gonzalo Rubalcaba, just as tranquil, but with a different intensity (although I remember sleeping through half the concert, but I was tired and sitting in the back row of the balcony).

Sorry, I forgot the cathartic apotheosis of each sms: :-) ;-) :-( :-/ or if you want even more... :) :( ;) :/ (but how nice is it to write like in texts, I couldn't do it in the '80s!)