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Roberto Faenza & Filippo Macelloni Silvio Forever
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An hour and forty minutes of fake smiles revealing seventy-seven teeth, mostly chilling jokes, and a series of colossal tales/spin told in the authentic voice of the protagonist: nothing other than Berlusconi promoting himself. How such a character can still seem remotely credible in the eyes of a large part of the Italians (it’s well-known that abroad they’ve been taking us for fools for a long time - and rightly so - without any mercy) remains a true mystery. To be reviewed in 30 years with calm: provided he doesn’t actually get frozen and re-emerge from his pharaonic sarcophagus!
Fister Bronsonic
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@K: Hey Kara(Kappa), always a pleasure to see you at these parties. @Lady84: but thank you for kindly giving your attention to the mephitic stritolalamiere from four talleri. Or Vuar.
Fister Bronsonic
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Dear Adepts of the Bronsonico-DeBaserica Brotherhood, now that I return, I realize that the miserable score of 5 for the malevolent Opus Magnum (with or without almonds, depending on personal taste) is truly an unfairly low attribution: the just rating should have been at least a minimum of 666! Pi Esse: Thank you all. UH!
Nanni Moretti Habemus Papam
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The fact that the church, through the voice of Avvenire Moretti, lettera aperta sull'Avvenire "Non andiamo a vedere il suo film" - Repubblica.it has launched an almost a priori and clearly censorious/boicotting attack against this overall respectful/light (because, at times, one laughs and genuinely..) new film by Moretti says a lot about the state of affairs over in Vatican City and about how poorly we are doing here in the old boot. Perhaps, considering the director's foresight in the ending of "Il Caimano," who knows if the same story that unfolds in the film might happen at the next conclave... it’s not unlikely that the high prelates might fear just that. Who knows.
Septic Flesh The Great Mass
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As I remember it, death metal (a genre that in the past systematically flattened my miserable mono-neuron) should be a tumultuous uproar filled with crude instrumental assaults and guttural vocals amidst gigantic anthropomorphic monsters. Well! It’s true: the sanodeathmetal of yore is no more. Instead...
AA.VV. L'impoetico mafioso
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Legality, you say? But exactly what would that be? Could it be that thing they are progressively abolishing with the blows of a prone et silentiosa parliamentary majority? Oh dear!
Corrado Tedeschi Editore La Settimana Enigmistica
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@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Ge o@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@G eo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@Geo@: my favorite little game in the EnigmisticaSettimana was the one (for D.O.C. mono-neuronics, of course) where you had to connect the numbered dots. With crosswords [especially the rectangular/large ones], I was (and am, of course) too ign(o)rant to complete one. Quite the opposite. Now Vuar.
Swans Live @ Teatro Espace, Torino 03.12.10
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Dear friend Pablo spilling out of the Bar, for institutional fairness I believe that now that it's read in CasaPagina, it should at least link your Gira-DePagina (even via email) to your absent-minded but also generous friend and traveling companion who is the protagonist of the writing in more lines. What do you say? Let's spread DeBaser (even if it means losing some friendship_)! Now Vuar.
Crystal Stilts In Love With Oblivion
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Great! Instead of no.
Gnaw Their Tongues All the Dread Magnificence of Perversity
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I haven't heard this, but that monolith of "Reeking Pained And Shuddering" Reeking Pained And Shuddering - Gnaw Their Tongues - Recensione di sfascia carrozze was really quite POP-chic. Instead, oh well. Or Vuar.