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DeAge™ : 7570 days • Here since 25 september 2005
Andrew Bird Noble Beast
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DeJosaphat! I note with a certain disappointment that you do not follow me as you should: I haven’t voted on works for at least two/three years (apart from nonsense like DePaginam on “speisinvaders” or on “Lo Scudetto In Sardegna”). UH!
Marcel Duchamp Fontana
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@O__O: but rather than calling it a review, I would replace the "d's" with "c's": in other words, we find ourselves in front of a review that is tendentially "caca" [or, if one wants to extend the concept to the indefinite, a review that is "pìpì," to be closer to the very essence of the work]. In any case, I have no doubts about it. The fact remains, and I apologize for reiterating, that you do not understand a thing about contemporary art. Rather.
Marcel Duchamp Fontana
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She doesn’t understand anything about contemporary art (more or less). This is one of the most artful works of art ever created. Insensitive!
Massimo Coppola Brand:New
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Dear Dorian, it’s (simply) a matter of destruction, not even that tight regarding the comment above. Well, you are "new" around here so I suppose you are not particularly accustomed to the dynamics of wrecking. You’ll get used to it. Perhaps. As long as you have the will/(dis)pleasure/time and so on. O-rvùàr (Pt. Dos)
Sajanega Musica del Diavolo
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Dear Jimmy, forgive the (surely) silly question: but is your album available for download (free) as a sample somewhere or do we have to wait for the record label to officially release it (to then find it - always for free - online)? Considering that there are (besides my involvement) I would like to point out this little site here {http://indieitalia.blogspot.com/} where often artists "officially authorize" the sharing of their acoustic material for promotional purposes. Please let me know. O-rvùàr.
Massimo Coppola Brand:New
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Frankly, I’m not entirely sure whether it’s "ci è" or "ci fà," but I must admit that "the things" I’ve seen him do lead me to the thought that, in effect, I don’t find him at all unpleasant (unlike about ninety-nine percent of the current hosts/ectoplasmic television figures traceable in the flabby tricolor schedules and beyond). Let’s do it this way: you go ahead. Actually, I think you’ve already made up your mind. Anzickènò. O-rvùàr.
Space Invaders Videogioco Arcade 1978
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Urka! How many (very generous) DeGenti have commented on such a monobyte-revanchist DePagina. I would be (sincerely) even more astonished [rather than not]. Besides congratulating each of you for having embraced this sort of pseudoreview (when I wrote it down, purely for pleasure and joking, the DePagina delle DeLudiche - even if it was being raved about - did not yet exist) with so much fun and camaraderie, I want to emphasize that the playable version present in the first line, in the form of a clickable link, of the (NON)DeReview mentioned above, is considerably “slower” than the original version: when, after having taken down martians-on-martians, you found yourself facing the last two/three to catch, they ran super fast and certainly not with the easy snail's pace found here: it's right to restore historical truths from time to time. Insert Coin, please.
J.G. Ballard L'Isola Di Cemento
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"a junkyard with carcasses and rusty car scraps, abandoned tires, hardened bags of cement, bales of metal wire, trash and weeds... I adore this man. UH!"
Axel Rudi Pell Tales Of The Crown
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I beg your pardon, Mr. Anatas; I honestly don't fully understand the nature of these kinds of de-reviews (which I respect, of course: everyone writes about what they please) and specifically why the “forced” listening suggestions generate the subsequent DePagina. It almost seems like you are “obliged” to listen to records (often terrible) that you already [mostly] know will be utter rubbish. One gets the impression (but perhaps I'm mistaken) that you enjoy listening to “useless” records (just like the previous ones by the same artist seem to be) for the legitimate pleasure of coming “here” (or on your blog) to tear them apart without mercy. If, on the other hand, the problem is of a strictly physiological nature (difficulty in evacuation: reading your closing statement one might hypothesize such), I believe there are incredibly cheap laxatives available that would facilitate things without the obligation of having to endure three-quarters of an hour of dreadfully indecent music. From what I’ve heard, even kiwis (the tropical fruit easily found in any grocery store) can be very helpful in this regard. I won't bore you further. O-rvùàr.
Baden Powell e Vinicius De Moraes Os Afro-Sambas
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Thank you very much for your kind response (link fixed). O-rvùàr.