parziale

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DeAge™ : 7720 days • Here since 19 april 2005
C.O.D. Preparativi Per La Fine
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I love Scisma, Radiohead, Marlene Kuntz, Notwist, the early Coldplay, Diaframma, and CSI, but I didn't like this album.
Afterhours Hai paura del buio?
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Good job. Interesting review.
Richard Cheese Aperitive For Destruction
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people equal shit, da dum, people equal shit, da dum da dum, come on! uaz uaz uaz
Richard Cheese Aperitive For Destruction
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thank you for the report. uaz uaz
Richard Cheese Aperitive For Destruction
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"we are the world, keep Michael Jackson away from your children". Fantastic!
Picastro Metal Cares
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Thank you Mr. Nobody, but I'm feeling better now. In fact, what I wrote above, a bit romanticized, really happened to me: I was listening to this album (which, as my 5 states, I quite enjoyed) lying in bed in my little room when Mrs. Hysen suddenly came out with a whisper (one of many on the CD, to be honest) during a song. Well, believe it or not, I got scared: I had the impression that someone was whispering in my ear. It was the first horror moment I've ever experienced while listening to a CD!
Slowblow Slowblow
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Go for it, boy! Great review indeed! "mystical and spiral tributes." Anyway, damn it: this fragile music, the deep stasis, the sparse drumming... I don't think my stereo, also known as "Mike the Rude," will ever be able to digest something like that. Well, I’m out, "Harry ooh, Silveeer!"
Picastro Metal Cares
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It’s evening, Parziale is in bed, in a phase of listening. He looks at the ceiling and the cracks in the filthy wallpaper of his little room in Rome. Lights on, warm as human heating can produce, while outside something howls. "Picastro" is the name of the band, the CD is a ghost with a diaphanous cover and teeth beneath the surface, song titles written in nothingness, appearing only when you tilt the case, like the glint of hostile blades previously concealed. That whispered voice, sudden, amid leaden notes. Parziale jolts up, looks around him. A shiver runs down his spine. Wind in his bones. What the hell was that?
Urge Overkill Saturation
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"Hey! Look around the day. Everything doesn't need to be the same... Now I live my life, remote controlling my destiny. I can bleed when I want to bleed." Well, Mr. Nobody, DE STRAGUSTIBUS.
Urge Overkill Saturation
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Noooooaaaah I wanted to review this!!! Damn it, if I had just been a tad bit faster.
A stunning, majestic, incredible CD. It has marked my life as a music listener.
Sister Havana is the most beautiful opening track that I know, with those swaggering guitars, the ultra-minimal, yet ultra-exciting "solo," the boozy and gritty voice, the backing vocals. "Come around to my way of thinking."