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Damn, today I'm writing as if I'm under the influence and I haven't taken anything. I don't know...

Beautiful, yes. I don't remember this, maybe I've never heard it. This wave of CopS.C. is funny, as if the week of old-school burdellism has kicked in. Yet back then they weren't so glorified among us. The fsans were very passionate, but few in number. And I also had some enthusiasm at first, but I later scaled it down quite a bit. I'll go dig out the vinyls...

Certo! Inviami pure il testo e procederò con la traduzione.

Lesto is the album I love the least by R.E.M., but there are several tracks I still enjoy. And it's the album that features Let Me In (the "musical part is of excellence, especially regarding what happens in contact with Stipe's voice: great songs are like that, alchemical even when very simple). That's enough for me to save it and revisit it every now and then. And to rediscover other things as well (Bang and Blame with its dominating guitar riffs, brutal bass. What album have you listened to?)—it's that sound that's sometimes different from any of their other albums. I am an unshakable admirer of Michelino's vocal timbre. Even if he were gargling, I would still like it. And even if this is the album I listen to the least, the one that most frequently turns up in second-hand stalls, it still means so much to me, much more than many other contemporary albums that are already forgotten. I don't know, it seems to me that you've constructed a scaffolding for the demolition of a building that perhaps would have suited another one better. In short, it seems to me that the building, imperfect and unstable, stands in the end, while your "critique" does not.

I left them many years ago and I've found them again, so different, with this. Which I have just recently and I think it’s beautiful. I believe I can agree with the rating of the new DeB, to which I wish, in addition to a warm welcome, a long stay. The fact that someone debuts with such a wealth of words (all well spent) reassures me, given the loquacious tendency of my little pages. The real vote for the album in a few days.

Ah, here’s another one who has discovered Deleuze (it's never too late) Dear Alias, I believe that with Sanjiuro, in the end, we understood each other. The issue, very simple and defined, was related to Monk's work, to its reduction in this text (which is appreciable in itself) and only tangentially to other questions, which cannot be exhausted with these hasty and superficial citations of things seen at night on TV. Nevertheless, the definitive and disdainful tone of your closing remarks better qualifies your comment than any further consideration. But do come back more often to bestow lessons, we all need it. Kisses.

Here are los sempols. Yes, Fusilo, of course there are echoes of the Pakistani tradition. Bai bai.

Damn, how funny. What the hell made you think of Pinelli in this context? (Sorry for the kappa, but there was a sale today and I couldn’t help myself) A chilly laugh before dinner, thanks, Mad.

I believe it, I believe it. I told you, they’re nice. She’s the girl from many years ago who didn’t quite get it :)

Damn, you’re having a blast here! You’re a true stage animal, Puntini. - I thought they would be tougher this time, reading you. But maybe one of these days they’ll seem too tough to me as well. I’ll be able to tell you something more precise on November 28, around 7:12 PM, I believe. Bye.