frantz

a really nice little dish, not essential but really beautiful!

I'm listening to "catacombs," the latest gem from our talented singer-songwriter. I must say I wasn't familiar with him before, and your review confirms its enigmatic beauty. Four years later, I also greet everyone who commented on your review; they come and go, but they're still all here... DeB never completely lets you escape from his pages!

I don't understand the purpose of this review, whether it should be a historical-critical summary of Gallizio's work or an open thought about the work of an artist. In any case, as it stands, it is impeccable.

Surely writing: "Ah those of Mandela day" is quite sad! It's like talking about U2 and saying "Ah those of One" and possibly knowing Coldplay or Snow Patrol inside out...

I am one of those tireless admirers of Jarrett, and to see him at La Fenice, I spent 250 euros, or rather 500 because I bought 2 tickets. Today, I'm on the brink of being fired due to the infamous "winds of crisis," and I went to see him dressed up, as you say, and precisely you with your rhetorical speeches fill me with infinite sadness! A review that reminded me of the endless emotions I felt 3 years ago in Venice was ruined by you four, with your banal, rhetorical, commonplace talk! Come out of your golden bubble and enter the world, which is diverse, unjust, horrible, incorrect, stinking, but at least it is alive and concrete and far less rhetorical than how YOU paint it! Here we should be talking about emotions given (at a high price, I do not deny it) by a great artist who (bless him, manages to charge whatever he desires) but on the other hand offers an unmatched performance!

For me, this is a nice review and also shareable in many ways, regardless of the fact that I was there and I still am, while others were born later. However, the fact that all this fuss is being made is disheartening because instead of opening an interesting debate, it's a competition to see who can make the loudest claims! You be happy, I’ll keep listening to my favorite music!

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Fosca! Josi!! Zurk!!! ...Caz...!!!! ???!!! In a review of U2, I would have expected at most Foscicciuzza, never Zurkolo and even less Caz!!! echecazz!!!

It resembles too much to Canali, and that's already a downside for me! Very nice review. Boring, monotonous album, but above all, it's disarmingly banal and predictable! And to think that at Fnac they recommended it to me as magnificent! You can't trust record sellers!!!

Great book, the movie, alas I miss it!