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Well, it seems it wasn't an unfounded impression. A reiteration of the same trivial arguments, in a narrow horizon, with an absolute lack of the slightest glimpse to articulate and enrich any concept. And a bothersome formal arrogance (the tone of almost all the posts is a paradigm of the classic way of the neo-user on a mission for God and their exquisite taste), seasoned with repeated remarks about one's superiority over the interlocutor. We must therefore thank fate for granting us yet another opportunity to discover hot water through the precious pages of yet another seer. Too bad I can't remember the name of the penultimate one; I fear it's a fate that binds them all in this ungrateful DeMondo, the indistinct oblivion. Yet, I feel a certain tenderness; I'm almost certain that one day they will discover the sublime sensation of not understanding a damn thing. Thus, starting to understand a lot of things, some terrible, others wonderful. It happens (almost) to everyone, sooner or later. I already care for them.

Beautiful review, London doesn't disappoint. Well done!

No, dear pigro1997, it’s not a problem of mine. It's your rude attitude. It was irony, but it seems that wasn't clear. Next time I'll use drawings or emojis. But I fear it would be pointless; I don't see much willingness for a conversation, you seem too busy defending yourself. Take care, bye.

So you are 19 years old. It's funny, the age I was when the album came out and when I went to see it in theater (I can’t remember which one, but I still incredibly recall some moments from that evening). I had already seen "Pretending to Be Healthy" and was buying his records. I smile at the assertiveness of your words, not just on this page, while you firmly draw the line that separates art from entertainment (or from the epidermis, I see you like that term) based on your not-so-original conception of the work of art (don't take it personally, it was a bit of mine too, until just hearing the word "art" pronounced in every context began to cause me physical discomfort). And I smile also because I think, in relation to Gaber's works, that the distinguishing feature, the force that drives the discourse, is the ability to exercise doubt, one of the names of intelligence (as the old blind Argentine used to say). But I understand the fervor and appreciate the effort. However, the forced opposition between the "whip of consciousness" and the "bucolic tenderness" is, besides being forced, absolutely misleading and irrelevant, revealing a desire to elevate something by relating it to another, which is considered "inferior." Gaber doesn’t need that, like any other respected author: he stands on his own. - P.S. Battisti, whom we "communists" even refused to consider, was simply one of the most talented and innovative musicians in the landscape of Italian pop music. Pop music, entertainment. Best regards.

Agnostic m; one who has a position of agnosticism regarding a certain subject, that is, who refrains from taking a stance or answering a question concerning it, sometimes due to a lack of sufficient knowledge or the impossibility of knowing. - Or, I would add, for the absolute irrelevance of any potential answer. In this case, with regards to Farrell/David, the answer preceded the question. - P.S. The S. Jesus loves you, and, as that guy with the brush who I would so like to meet says everywhere, He is coming. Stay tuned, then.

Yesterday, Dr. Evandro, to whom I sent a copy of the film, asked me what happens after the end. What will he do, Farrell/David, in the bathroom, (you know what I’m talking about, don’t make me spoil it) and then, once he comes out of there, (with or without) will he go back to her at the table or will he leave? I told him it’s the same, that on the subject I profess to be agnostic, but that’s not enough for him. What do you say?

Interesting, I don't remember ever hearing them... I found just a collection that I will listen to. If anyone is interested, it's here: Psi Com - Complete Recordings [1984-1985].rar | Ulož.to

Too bad we weren't there! Thanks for telling us about it! Here are some apostrophes, just to repay you somehow: ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' '

One of my favorite albums from 2013. As far as I know, they haven't released anything else; do you know anything about it? - p.s. simple but perfect cover

Ah, yes, you wrote a beautiful review. And it's been almost nine years: how time flies when you're having fun...