Tessio82

I'll give it to you on the zebedeis, the Ballon d'Or, Che Guevara.

here I am back, this afternoon I told Dave Jon that I would come back to talk about music if the right spirit was present in this review, but reading the horrendous squabble and the senseless vulgarities that followed (for what exactly? for some nonsense about covers that was completely off point) unfortunately I can't say that there are the right stimuli and the suitable environment to engage in a polite discussion as is my custom, so I’ll take my leave, I’m going out on the terrace to lift weights with my bird, you all keep on fighting, maybe next time.

Jim, you know why you are an authoritative presence on this site, that’s why you know, and I take this opportunity to ask you, as the authoritative person you are, if it's really necessary to be so explicit for us to understand each other, two veterans of the site like us, two image men of the site like us. You were asking me what I meant when I brought up caz and franci?? I only say that I mentioned caz, but I could have easily named others; I used it as a pretext. Meanwhile, at any moment, the Beneamata might burst into my house since someone in here, a big priest, has decided to be a snitch and report me for "copyright theft." We know that if it had been someone else doing this, the priest in question or his cronies would never have done the lowly act of snitching. The answer: NO, why not?? Because it’s Vic Sorriso, an inconvenient person since forever. It’s right to report a bad guy like him; let’s keep going this way, guys. And then I challenge you, if it had been someone from the ruling caste badmouthing Led Zeppelin, I don’t think we would now have 208 comments, insults, and various scuffles.

But what do you mean by valid reasons, Dave Jon?? Do you mean, for example, going into a review like you do, like that one on Loveless or Mellon Collie, where you put a one on the album and say, "Guys, I'm sorry, it might be a masterpiece but I can't stand it, so I'm giving it a one, I’ll never change my mind, so don’t bother trying to convince me because I’m sticking to my opinions"? Is that the kind of reasoning you mean?? Anyway, I don’t have time right now (I’m working here, I’m in the office not lying in bed with my laptop), but later in the evening, if the conversation heats up, I’ll drop by and justify my observations on the history of rock as I usually do.

that then the CCR had other cards to play (many more than the Led Zeppelin had, by the way), the southern country guitar, folk rock melodies, swamp rhythms (so much so that even the Gun Club (whom you, Dave Jon, certainly won't know) paid tribute to them with their amazing cover of "Run Through the Jungle"), a complete band. the shit lies elsewhere

bubu7 mentioned the ccr?? where is dave jon, I don't see him and yet I don't lack any skills, the ccr that, among other things, are of my protégés....

I don't throw away Cream because they had personality; moreover, Clapton was among the first white musicians to play blues revival with the early Yardbirds, and he has my respect. Janis Joplin was good too, but the rest you've mentioned can easily fade into oblivion since rock would have moved on anyway without them.

I'm not black but I'm Caz, and I remind you that only Caz can talk about hard rock on this site otherwise Tommy Franci's henchmen will come and screw us at a 90-degree angle, so you better watch out too, Bonnie and Clyde.

this room is too full of zanzarine, mosquitoes (bjork and bonny) are insects with a low range of action (about 100 meters) that tend to bite near their place of origin. For this reason, it is necessary to address not only the cleanup of public places, such as parks and gardens, but also and above all that of private places, whether they are apartments, paying particular attention to the saucers of the plants, be they gardens or land, with prevention to be carried out in all possible water stagnation.

another blues revival...you'd want to say it's a pain in the ass, but it is what it is, the blues revival consisted in letting guitarists flaunt their egos over the textures of black musicians, and folks like Canned Heat were even elevated to genius status by the usual idiots gone mad.