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Beeeeautiful... the little black guy from Bolo is back in the square. Radical Stuff for everyone.
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Ah, good. I think you're a bit slow, huh... read Puglia’s comment again and then the one below it; maybe if you read them about twenty times, you'll get it.
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He's a guy from Milan, Kaos, Josi_. Born in '72 if I'm not mistaken, he always sports a beard because of a giant mole on one cheek; if you see him on stage, you'll recognize him as the only rapper with a metalhead beard. While I was in the area, I'd often catch him at some event. If you happen to see a flyer for one of his shows, go for it with total confidence that you'll hear someone serious. A guy who really knows how to rock the microphone. I have to read your review tomorrow... I'm really sorry but now I need to close my laptop and switch to writing with a pen. It's not that I'm sorry about the review... it’s just that using pens is such a struggle for me... :D
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And anyway, I wanted to award myself the Oscar for this: <<<Even though Blonde On Blonde is quite a bit higher in "historical importance" than Blonde On Blonde>>> Which is really a thought rich with hidden meanings, damn, what a masterpiece of thought. Since it’s as beautiful as it is complicated, I’ll translate it: I meant that Blonde On Blonde is quite a bit higher in historical importance compared to B.O.T.T.
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Well, everyone has their own opinion about Dylan. As long as someone makes 5, 6, let’s say 10 albums... more or less we all agree. But Bob has made a couple more than ten, just a couple. Two exactly.
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Very sad for many... but not for the recipients. For some, it will bring great joy at least... (After 7:00 PM, some of my inhibitions go out the window :D)
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Cursed infamous one of a guugol... When I read Kaos written by you, I was about to have a heart attack, followed by a "aaaaaahhhh... thanks a lot..." :D / As for Blonde On Blonde, I wouldn't know. I absorbed Bob by osmosis when I was young, the first one I got was this one with the best lyrics or let's say the ones I like the most, then I got Self Portrait, and after a long while, I got the double live from '75. I think I only got Blonde On Blonde about a year ago, maybe even less. It's not that it's bad or anything of the sort; it's just that there's so much electric blues out there, while acoustic guitar, harmonica, and great words are much less common. For that reason, I would tell you to get this one first. And if I really have to choose, I prefer Blood On The Tracks to Blonde On Blonde (I lost BOTT damn...), from when I felt it in 2005. Even though Blonde On Blonde has much higher "historical importance" than Blonde On Blonde, in the end, historical importance doesn't really reach our ears :D
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Thanks, Zaion, but I was hoping you’d catch the quote… at least you or Pujjamics, maybe instead Jordan will get it right. Whoever gets it first wins a hell of a compliment.
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Treasury, a guy who calls himself Chezzz Tony can only be a great man, right? At the very least, he's crazy for Bobbodilan too.
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Junior M.A.F.I.A. was a project led by Notorius, through which he essentially introduced all his little buddies to the wider audience, as well as Kim, his official bagascia (and he was already married to Giannella, there, Faithnonricordo...). With his nice single Get Money filmed in the house that then everyone used to make crappy videos in New York. Anyway, yes, the album was mainly about Kim... and that's normal, a girl who proudly calls herself the queen of the hookers makes me suspect that more than compositional merits to make that record, she relied on work-related merits. It seems like her first album (or maybe the second, who knows, I heard it once and it must have been '97), it starts with her talking to someone and then I can't remember if you could hear zipper noises or something like that, but I do clearly remember the typical "ciack ciack" sound of contact between a human at 180 degrees and one at 90. And it even lasted a bit, you know, with her saying various "oh yeees gimme more gimme...". God, what an abominable nonsense.