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Voivod Dimension Hatross
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If the current (and much in vogue) pseudo/para-metal bands possessed even an ounce of the progressive/spectacular verve of Voivod that has just been de-presented, it might still be worth reconsidering granting some further attention to the genre in question... Unfortunately, it is not that in the majority of cases the new extreme waves today provide us with great opportunities in this sense. Heard in temporary de-chronology (damn: 18 years ago..) it notably represented one of the peaks of their (positive) career and of the entire genre in question (de gustibus, as usual). Respectful greetings in bursts. Your s.c. of (dis)trust.
Area International POPular Group Maledetti (Maudits)
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Audio/Show galore, obviously! One of the chip I’ve always preferred, the strapping, wild-suited giant. For Pete's sake, not to mention my goodness, I would dare to add. Respectful regards layered thick. Your honored s.c. of (distrust) confidence. p.s. is it possible to give six stars instead of five?
Belle & Sebastian The Life Pursuit
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Aurea Mediocritas is generally very appreciable nonetheless. Honors in a jumble. Your s.c. of (dis)trust. p.s. certainly, if pop (more video than)radiophonic were all of this thickness..
July Skies The English Cold
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Dear not only cordial Mister Lello, valuable und felpatamente intriguing de-recensorea regarding your musiqo-realtade that is decidedly sfascievolmente unknown. God/Allah/Buddha etc etc only knows (especially in these unfortunate times) how much there is a need for moving und transporting pieces. Pleasurable regards in abundance. Your s.c. of (s)fiduciam.
Haus Arafna Children of God
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Dear De-Recensoreo Monsieur Ed_209, while I do not have a clear understanding of how to interpret the concluding (and also initial) phrase, intrighevole de-segnalatzionem for a hostile as well as agnostic electro de-reality and nearly obliterating the unknown. Oscillating respects as well as cordial greetings in abundance. Your s.c. of (s)confidence.
Alec Empire Intelligence And Sacrifice
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Dear de-reviewer Mister Moustache, I must say that although I have not (practically deliberately, having eavesdropped on other previous works of the artist in question and not having gained much benefit from them) listened to the de-presented discourse, I greatly appreciated your marvelous and imaginative commentary work. Congratulations nonetheless. Best regards and then some. Your s.c. of (dis)trust.
AC/DC Blow Up Your Video
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Dear de-reviewer Mister Mayhem, when it was released (I won't hide from you) that the de-presented disc pleased me (in its routine ac/dc-simplicity) quite a bit, to be honest.. in fact, to put it bluntly, it’s the last Young brother work that I have a pleasant memory of, nevertheless; it should also be noted that I hardly listen to it since then. Greetings aplenty. Your esteemed s.c. of (dis)trust.
Helmet Aftertaste
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Excuse me, dear de-reviewing Monsieur Killgod (as a classic case of de gustibus), but if you give 5 stars to this (pretty mediocre, in my personal opinion) dish, how many starry (galaxy) ratings should be attributed to the epic debut? In doubt, a cordial respect. Your rusted sheets of (dis)trust.
Stefano Rosso Una Storia Disonesta
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How would one say that he tracked him down on the peer-to-peerish E-Mule... he doesn’t know (dear de-reviewer [one would do a bit to say, at least in this just read] Monsieur Aristarco) that the music/exchange-failist is forbidden nonetheless? And poor Stefano, who would have liked to (even if retrospectively) at least buy us the Friskies with the doubloons resulting from the de-sales of the de-presented disco. Joking greetings a plenty. Your s.c. of (dis)trust.
Experimental Audio Research Phenomena 256
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Dear de-reviewing Monsieur Open Mind, the writing destroyer would have (in addition to the seemingly indispensable darkness - is that cerebral enough? - semi/omnipresent) abundant: naturally/mind, and without psychotropic substances (in fact, to be honest, I don’t believe I possess a functioning one) obscured, shadowy mood often albeit willingly, remarkably/relaxed limbs (perhaps a bit too much at times): what do you say, could I possibly grant a chance to the de-presented and apparently muy intrigante discourse? Cordial regards galore. Your s.c. of (dis)trust.