Bartleboom

DeRank : 35,89
DeAge™ : 7611 days • Here since 9 august 2005
Raymond Carver Principianti
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Yes, geeneetto, not like in your parts, where everyone walks around with dreadlocks and those who are bald grow them on their chest hair and only dress in the clothes they steal at night from containers for the poor, and your toenails are long like claws, with at least one being black and about to fall off, and to communicate you use burps in different frequency modulations, and you only drink cheap wine bought for two euros from a five-liter jug, the one with the ring to put your finger through, and you only take women from behind to not deny your animal instincts. What can you do, we are barbarians. :)
Raymond Carver Principianti
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In my area, Menabrea has become a cult beer (with 700 quotes... there was a time when I had a hard time finding it. Now I can find it at Gigante) and it has turned into the drink of the posers, those who when “doing ape” order a sbagliato or a “pestato con l'havana 7.” I see them wandering the streets of my little town with Tod's on their feet, horse jeans, and the jacket (which I also have and it fits quite well) while holding a Menabrea and talking on their cell phones with La Vale, La Cri, La Simo, Il Tommy, Il Lore (Il Paolo...) and getting scolded because they haven't arrived yet, while we’re all already here. However, indeed, it is a little better than Moretti! :)))))
Raymond Carver Principianti
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This, along with the poetry collections, I believe is the only one I’m missing. Essentially because it annoys me that it’s not published by Minimum Fax in the colored version with the cover featuring the faces of the trippy guys. When I was smoking (those were the days...), the combo "Carver story-cigarette" was immediately in third place after "El quadrilatero de la muerte" (coffee-cigarette-newspaper-thunder ing shit) and "El triangolo de la passion" (gay disco-66cc Moretti-hand in the pants). In short: something that reconciled me with the world. I like the idea of writing where there are more white spaces than ink, that tells without explaining, limiting itself to suggesting.
Miavagadilania Il Mare Ci Salirà Negli Occhi
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Report that seems to be juicy. I will listen to it! Good job, Reverend.
Saint Vitus Hallow's Victim
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Fabulous album, a rough mix of doom and hardcore absolutely out of time, with the added value of sublime rawness and certain sounds reminiscent of beer and a sausage sandwich for 4 euros that make you want to call a couple of friends and start playing right away even if you don’t even know how many strings a guitar has. It’s been a while since I last listened to it!
Giovanni Veronesi Manuale D'Amore 3
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The first one I even saw in the cinema. I remember the sex scene (?!?) between Bellucci and Scamarcio as the nadir of cinematic, photographic, musical, and literary eroticism altogether. Perhaps only culinary and wine-related eroticism could be spared. After that scene, I made a clean break with autoeroticism for several hours.
Andrea De Carlo Due di due
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Read a lifetime and a half ago, I remember it as the bad copy of the bad copy of the photocopy of a bad copy of a poorly redrawn version of "Narciso e Boccadoro." In short: I didn't particularly like it...
Cobalt Gin
Cobalt Gin
27 feb 11
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Excellent review. Congratulations and welcome to Belbaser!
Radiohead The King Of Limbs
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Azzuccio, before the ever-exhaustive Cpt points it out to you with a 6,000-character tirade, available in newsstands with weekly issues that include components to assemble a gramophone, I invite you to read comment #9 on this page, send him a registered letter of apology, and promise that you will never do it again. I swear on my word. I also take this opportunity to kiss you, since I never thought it was possible to meet you around here at this hour on a Sunday morning! :))
Rodrigo Cortés Buried - Sepolto
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I'm in a hurry and maybe someone has already pointed this out: in the first part of the film, the soldier the protagonist is in contact with clearly states that the coffin cannot be more than one and a half meters deep, otherwise the phone wouldn't get a signal. So, when the coffin breaks, it would only take the guy a bit of digging to be free. And instead... Regarding the review: the usual, insubstantial punitive criticism. Rating for the unnecessary and easily avoidable spoiler.