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I mean, we're talking about Ligabue, how can you take yourself seriously talking about Ligabue? "And long live for who you are, how much life you gave me, you never ask it back." Come on, it’s not something to discuss, it’s just crap, plain and simple, it’s basic stuff. If you put your hands in water, they get wet; if you put them in the oven, you burn them; and Ligabue sucks. These are fixed points around which the universe revolves.

It's a joke, just to lighten the mood. Then, the music on the radio, in 98% of the cases, sucks: for every radio station that plays good music, there are 189 that play crap. If we want to nitpick, even MTV and similar stations play a Pink Floyd or Zeppa track once a year, but that doesn’t mean they play good music. As for who decides: I don’t base my decisions on anything, I listen; if it sucks, it sucks, if I like it, I like it. Well, I’ll tell you, Ligabue sucks. But not at the level of Bruss, who is a great artist but has some stuff I can’t stand; Ligabue is just crap in its gaseous state, not even worth assessing, he’s a fart. Come on, do you really want to defend Ciccibue? I can't believe it even if you shoot yourself. I can understand Bruss, but Ciccibue, I just can't believe it.

They don't do metal, but the main core of THIS ALBUM (very different from the ones that follow) is Metal. Just the fact that you throw out the huge nonsense “made only of strings 'Amber Asylum’.” The beginning of the second track is announced by a heavenly chant that then plunges into a sonic hell, but then transforms into a carpet of cymbals, congas, and truly unusual instruments for a "metal" band. BUT WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING? There are 198 million billion metal bands that use all these instruments, from Power to Epic to Doom, including Sepultura: Strings of all kinds, percussion of all types, heavenly voices as many as you want, Gregorian chants, Islamic chants, and Native American songs. You’ve listened to 4 metal albums in total and think you’ve heard it all; you are not capable of reviewing an album like this because you don't know its background, you don’t know shit about it, and the only thing you can cling to is rambling about Vietnamese girls. If strings and tribal percussion are unusual for a Metal band, then I’m Topo Gigio. Educate yourself before you spout such enormous bullshit. This is certainly not a traditional Metal album, but it is more metal than anything else, that’s for sure. I see you’re quite knowledgeable about dark and similar genres, and it’s better for you to stick to that branch rather than spouting nonsense ad nauseam about a genre you’ve only exaggeratedly heard the Metallica in. Do us a favor, stick to Depeche Mode.

How do you call someone who listens to commercial music, commercial? commercial? I call them a “commercialista”: one, dry.

These are MUSIC reviews, not Italian essays and themes. This review sucks; someone who says Ligabue is a true rocker is good for nothing. One word, plain and simple. And who gives a damn if it's well-written? It's full of bullshit as big as a house, with an opinion that makes your skin crawl about a piece of crap album, plain and simple. And accountant = listens to radio music, not an accountant or other crap, open your mind a bit to the joke.

Pompeii Director's Cut is the best DVD available on the market, none excluded. It holds its own against Miles Davis at the Isle of Wight, but Pompeii wins for production value. Invincible.

Do like me, Carla Bruni is cool and plays the guitar, choose her and you have Two pigeons with a bean, hell yeah (that always fits well).

If I were you, with a brother like that (or degenerate), I would change my last name. My sister listens to Salsa & Merengue, but she’s married and she changed her last name before I did.

Say the truth, you've been dreaming about it for a long time, don't say no. (I know you love someone else)

At noon, I'm too busy celebrating the sun with the uncle of the producer of the first Ash Ra Tempel album; otherwise, I would definitely give some thought to Clerici.