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A statement from Corgan was indeed expected this week on the Chicago radio regarding the possible lineup, but nothing has been revealed yet. According to the latest rumors, a tour should kick off in March. There was also speculation about the possibility of a new member joining the three, who would contribute during the composition phase (because if it's the Corgan of recent times, we're in trouble). We’ll see what happens; they certainly have a heavy burden for choosing the reunion.

works already written by the dead (not in the sense of the registry) do exist; Mozart's Requiem, for example, is post mortem. Then in Abbado's version, it seems to bring the dead back to life. The Magic Flute has the same effect on me; Shostakovich himself was a post mortem composer. Liszt's last gloomy piece, that of the night, of *nuages gris*—in short, long live death in music. Marcel, your post mortem tone is excellent.

There's another Mellon Collie on this site, and it's also pretty ugly. Is there anyone willing to take the trouble to redesign it as it deserves??

it’s the best in the group along with lifeforms, there’s also a cyberpunk vibe

Well, young man, he said he’s 29 years old, and he said that the pixies were a shitty band, I believe this guy is beyond saving.

Kundalini, well, she's the girl who gives you a lot of little fingers.

eheheh you say nothing, Lynch's Arquette enchants with how sensual and beautiful she is, that scene then with "I Put a Spell on You" by Screamin' Jay remade in a metal key by Manson, let's face it: it gives you chills. Another scene I want to mention, which I find halfway between creepy and hilarious, is the phone call made to Pete (who is actually Fred's imaginary projection under sedatives) by Mr. Eddie and the little man: "I called to tell you I'm really happy to hear you're doing well." :-), Undying practically even Godard could shoot like that without a script, but I will never forgive the French director for speaking ill of Lynch during Cannes in '90 when he slammed Wild at Heart; maybe he realized that Lynch's talent was heavyweight and above all unclassifiable and that a hint of envy was creeping in him. Fuck Godard, make way for the new generation. I forgot the vote.

I saw it a long time ago, but one scene really stuck with me, the striptease of the blonde girl while a man points a gun at her temple, I need to see it again as soon as possible, damn...

finally a fair review after that self-congratulatory one by Francis on this garbage

Tessio for women confuses with 883, the "182" are the orgasms I've reached with each of them, me a fifteen-year-old kid but who already listened to Karl H. Stockhausen. Anyway, I can only rejoice for having grown up in the '90s; who knows how I would be if I were 15 today. Seriously, I am literally alarmed by the mutations and barbarism that teens are undergoing, and the daily brainwash they are subjected to. Without diversions and cultural tools, especially to resist all this neuro-slave-vegetative amusement, well, the result is dodoseven. But I know millions of teens in Italy like this, and some are no longer even teens.