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Stryper To Hell With the Devil
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Stryper To Hell With the Devil
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Metallarum Bioniquo!!!! Urgency for Your de-presence: I kindly ask you to intervene, as I fear that this Stryperato concerning the matter has not the slightest idea of what he is saying. Dear friend, am I wrong or should the commodification (rather than the dissemination of the "word") of "Faith" be considered a "sin"? These here (whom I know because I listened to them in the night of the de-times: certainly not yesterday afternoon) were propagating their (alleged) "positive faith" to sell 10 more copies of their moderately negligible little discs.. far from stories; if they hadn't used such a "low" and bibliophile stratagem, not a single soul would have properly "cared" (if I may say so, Dear Mister Rockardo). I rate two and a half. Go in Peace.
Truly Fast Stories...From Kid Coma
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Dear de-messere Don beyond Junio, I believe that (I say this without any vacuous chauvinism) you are one of the most interesting pens (let's say keyboards, shall we...) that DeBaser has hosted in recent times {before I wasn’t even here so I couldn’t tell you}, however (because I am and remain a great know-it-all) I would also be of the opinion (and I hope you won’t hold it against me for this) that sometimes you perform (excellently) the de-qompitino without putting, within your pleasant keyboard script, the "soul" of the work being examined {this Trulesqo is one of those, in my opinion, qasi}. One has the sensation (while reading: maybe I’m wrong) that you don't literally "love" the works you positively speak about. I reiterate: maybe it’s simply a subjective view that doesn’t correspond to the Berzerkerian Realitas. I tell you this (precisely) because I consider you, always and in any case, often a good half inch above the average of the surrounding musiqo scripti. Forgive the prolixity (it’s been a while since I wanted to express this: this morning I found two additional seconds free). Regards.
Madonna The Confession Tour
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Now "one" is not even free to listen to whatever he pleases in his own private machine, while you feel "entitled" to comment on it and even write a pseudo-review of it... but, I mean, it will be your tough luck what you hear [if you habitually have to accompany every car/driver to see what the hell they’re self-listening to {privately}! We are truly at the point of paradox: it is urgent (I'm saying this for you), at the very least, a prompt psychiatric evaluation, if not neurological (from which pulpit, not without some reason, you would say..)] in the ears, or not? Best regards anyway, carelessly thrown around. P.S. And, if it happens to you, please don't accompany me (besides, I also detest passive smoke).
Robert De Niro The Good Shepherd
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But it is moderately uncertain whether we are talking about a film of "Avantgarde Metalliqa" nature? From what I gather (having not examined the film at all), it seems more inclined towards mold-rock with pop-rabdomant deviations. In any case, while acknowledging your fine critical-cinematographic analysis, I feel I can assert (hoping you won't hold it against me) that this is yet another bombardment on an (all in all) innocuous Red Cross: from you (for the value I attribute to you and the esteem I have for you), I would have expected (at the very least) an examination of the Lynchian Eraserhead [oggìùdilì], not this triviality. That said, I would commend you on Sundays and parochially (if you have a chance, visit the Stryperate nearby) with gusto.
Stryper To Hell With the Devil
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Bioniquo Metallaro, where is it? Your de-presence is urgently needed (it seems).
Metallica Some Kind Of Monster
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...and they all lived happily ever after (moderately) content {except perhaps, who knows, those I appreciate in the dark of metal times.. but this is another (vague) discourse}. Obsequiously.
Air Pocket Symphony
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But are they not from Versailles? Just in case, a bow.
Iron Monkey Our Problem
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(Although sadly) YES [Dear Galakordi].
Iron Monkey Our Problem
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What a scatterbrain! This stuff is so beautiful! But do you know what (almost) convinced me? Just for the sake of completeness: the de-chimped group, Dear Garcon De La Lune, I know moderately/sufficiently, just enough to testify to you that personally they don’t say anything to me - perhaps that’s why they don’t talk to me personal/directly - anything at all: de-stragustibus (just for change-à). As for the generous and curvy compliments: I assure you, for your part, even a simple + friendly web-simultaneous pat on the shoulder is enough for me. We’ll see what the future holds. Best regards.