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Jackson And His Computer Band Smash
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Quordiale de-messer recounting Mister Gonzo, know that your commendable de-narrator action [having not the slightest idea of the existence of such a Nu-warp/artist] intrigued me quite a lot, if not more. Noted in the very full note-breaker. Sincere respect in abundance. Your s.c. of (s)trust.
Bugo Sguardo Contemporaneo
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A proper four-four time and let’s not discuss it anymore. Many regards. Y.s.c.d(s)f.
Verdena Elefante
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Dear Monsieur und fantasmiphorme de-Sospettoso, seeing myself improperly de-chiamato in qausam, I quickly and hastily reply (antzykhuenon): I regret to disappoint you, but the miserable scrap metal worth two thalers has no need whatsoever to double/triple/quadruple/pentaplicat e/hexaplicate/heptaplicate... etc-etc-are, its already vacuous fictitious avulso/web-identity: one is more than sufficient (I would reiterate and reassure you more than willingly antzichenòt). Poor Mister De-Pubblicatore compared und paragonato to the empty clattering of (s)fiduciam. Respectful regards to qatinelle. Your s.c. di (s)fiduciam. P.S. I did not know the disquo but the (really) little that I aubscultai did not intrigue me at all/whatsoever antzichuesì.
Rita Marcotulli Koinè
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What pleases me most, aside from the context of the disquo-denscribendi, dear TiraQuadraCordam of (s)fiduciam, is your powerful, dense, verbose, flowing, erudite (indeed cultured) way of de_recensioning, which is (in plain terms, beyond a few dollar bills) the stratospheric and de-dragging passion with which you infuse your remarkable narrative notes. There’s a childlike, almost "immature" joviality (it should be considered a sort of de-compliment... do not misunderstand me, I beg you) that transcends and goes beyond any consideration of anagraphic/musical nature. Thank you for your spontaneity mixed with a colossal (also experienced on your own fingertips, I imagine) de-competence. Your devoted (oli) s.c. of (s)fiduciam.
Mike Watt Ball-Hog Or Tugboat?
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Well done, the de-recenseur Monsieur Castaldo antzichenon. I believe I listened to the disquo (at its release) but I was not particularly intrigued by it and I wouldn't have a clear memory antzichenò: obviously, in the empty sfascia-testolina (empty, as usual, already since that time) the little cohesive/negative aspects prevailed that you magnificently describe und highlight. Kind and emblematic greetings a iosa. Your s.c. di (s)fiduciam.
Ludovico Einaudi & Ballaké Sissoko Diario Mali
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De-commentarium/thank you part #2. @shine: de-generosity of very-magnanimous [anzychenon]. @savopardo: de-thanks for the pleasant/Ludoviquesque personal/sturiellet. @Josi: dear Sir J. I fear (on the contrary) that the sfascia-de-frequentationem/writing space is destined over time {due to qa(o)sini inenarrabili, hence ever smaller times to dedicate to trifles} to thin out in an increasingly substantial manner antxychenon. @Mullah: de-magnanimity made personal. @Wanderer: same as [Mullah] at first (if not more). @Symbad besides Bassist: thus you would insidiously argue that in paying the toll for such a writing strain I should, by splitting everyone present for a partial reimbursement, self-position/display myself on the lastriqo as well as in de-mutandem? Uhm... @Massimof: "unrolling," you say? Should I take that as a de-compliment? @Gabbox: I will tell you, dear Gabbox, even the sfascia-written appreciates the Good Ludovico in the discourses you mentioned, but personally I found the recently de-horribly presented four-handed work, decidedly quite intriguing (antzychenò). An appropriate (and Odradekesque) De-Gustibus Card seems timely as well as necessary (anzykuenot part 123.369). @JOP: too much de-gratitude mixed with ultra-gentility anzikhuenon (part 123.370). Thank you all (truly). A friendly homage. Your most miserable s.c. of (s)trust.
Antonín Dvořák Piano Quintet Op.81
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A Sub(aquatic) meets a de-octopus. SUB: "Forgive me, Mr. De-Polipo, I would dare to de-pose to you in questioning this de-question." POLIPO: "Feel free to speak, cordial Monsieur Bombol/oxygenated." SUB: "I was de-wondering if you were aware, in the eventuality, of the name (albeit convoluted) of the de-capital of the State of Mozambique (albeit)?" POLIPO: "Forgive me, Mr. Sub(normal)Aquatic... while cordially wishing to de-reply to your swimming and quite urgent de-question... but what do you want me to... SEPPIA!!" Cordially, Josi, forgive the vacuous disruption above: but when I read "sepia turned" it reminded me of (the empty) mind of such Jacovitt/idiocy. Respectful regards galore. Your s.c. of (d)trust.
Ludovico Einaudi & Ballaké Sissoko Diario Mali
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Most cordial (and immensely magnanimous, as usual) passersby, you who generously left your kind commentator's contribution, this is meant to be a simple string of thanks and nothing more. @Messer OdradeK - regarding the de-dispensation: holy words (of course). @Monsieur Lello: exactly [of course]. @Mister Morningstar: I would say that Star-Mattutinei wouldn't sound bad at all (what do you say?). @Herr Socrates: never was a term more appropriate {revitalized} of course. @Vote: too much grace indeed. Respectful regards to you all.
Frankie Goes To Hollywood Welcome To The Pleasuredome
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The video of the first single "Relax" and the subsequent "The Power Of Love," I recall from back then [twenty-two years ago... damn how time flies], was among the most popular on the afternoon Italian TV program "DeeJay Television" hosted by Jerry Scotti. Indeed, the F.G.T. Hollywoodian imagery (artfully constructed, it goes without saying) struck quite a chord [one should add that at fourteen years old, almost everything "strikes"] for its pop audacity {the image -later, if I'm not mistaken, censored- of a fat man urinating from a balcony with an eager crowd below in joyous "tribute"} and colorful nuances. Musically and overall, they never intrigued me much: it should also be noted that it’s been pretty much since then that I haven’t listened to them... who knows, maybe I’ll dig them up again. Relaxed greetings in abundance. Your s.c. of (dis)trust.
Calexico Spoke
Calexico Spoke
14 may 06
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Dear Mr. De-Recensoreo, son of Nothing, esteemed de-recensoream for a discourse (and finally..) plus more than unknown: I would agree with the expressed judgment of merit while expressing a partial (and personal) star attribution that stands (without hesitation) on a more substantial four/fifths rather than five/ten. De gustibus: as is really usual. Tex-mex regards galore. Your s.c. of (dis)trust.