Bartleboom

DeRank : 35,89
DeAge™ : 7612 days • Here since 9 august 2005
Faust'O Suicidio
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Throughout my first year attending Debasio, I thought Faust'o and Iside were the same person. Really, it’s not a joke. I hope I haven’t offended anyone. Blechtramviere has been a pain in the ass.
Battles Live @ Jail Club Legnano - 03.05.2006
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Oh, The Jail! I saw a concert by Baustelle there and another one that I don't remember: I think my clogged toilet has better acoustics, but since it’s just 5 minutes from my house (The Jail, not the clogged toilet), all praise be! And also to Tollani!
Wavves King Of The Beach
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I hear a lot about them, but they just don't inspire me. Maybe later I'll take a look at their MS. In the meantime: here you go!
Kent Du Och Jag Döden
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This was one of the first albums I discovered thanks to DeBasio: I had it saved on an old PC, which died in a lightning storm, and I have no memory of it. Actually, no. I remember the cover. And I remember it was a beautiful album.
Florencia Berlotti Flor 2
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Because Nes would probably make spelling mistakes even when writing "PROOOT."
Florencia Berlotti Flor 2
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Three comments. Long. Banal. Tedious. To respond to a four-line comment that did not deserve any reply. Any random user scrolls by, reads your comments and doesn’t even understand why you are writing. Three comments. The first is nothing. The second is boredom. The third is tedium.
Florencia Berlotti Flor 2
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Here we go again: you copy-paste other people's comments, but you say nothing of your own. Nothing. The pneumatic void. One reads you and wonders what on earth you want to hear, what the topic of discussion is, what problem is bothering you. You’re a photovoltaic generator of tedium. Trust me: instead of wasting time writing (badly) comments that embarrass those who spent money for your education, try listening to a bit more than a disco song, so maybe you won’t say nonsense. Or give the third-grade textbook another read, it can’t hurt.
Florencia Berlotti Flor 2
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This habit of copying and pasting other people's comments, however, if I were you, I would try to get rid of it: I understand that it's the only way left for you to write without spelling mistakes, but really, it's just so boring. Your problem (besides having had Biscardi as a speech therapist) is, as usual, that you intervene on pages where you don't belong at all, saying things that don't relate at all and responding with arguments that mean nothing. In any exchange of words with you, there comes a moment when the interlocutor starts to wonder: "What are we talking about?! What are we discussing? What is the problem?". And, every time, the answer is always and invariably, "Oh, I'm talking to Nestlé! That explains everything...".
Circa Survive Blue Sky Noise
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I happened to listen to them, but I can't remember where/when/how: it's not at all what I usually like to listen to, but considering the premises and what you hear around, I expected much worse. Some vocal lines aren't bad, and honestly, I don't recall any exaggerated instrumental noodling. In short: as far as I remember, it has nothing to do with the '90s power prog...
Florencia Berlotti Flor 2
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If I'm sensitive, you're a nitpicker who really doesn't have anything better to think about. Otherwise, there's no explaining why you went out of your way to come here and point out a damn typo. The point remains: you relate to the written comment correctly like Trapattoni relates to champagne football. If you want to talk about my hemorrhoids, that's fine, but really, just drop the typo discussion; it's really not the right time.