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Il Divino Otelma Album Divino
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De-final/mind a de-reviewer action of decent, cactus! De-honors. Your s.c. of (dis)trust.
Nirvana Unplugged In New York
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Dear de-commentator Monsieur Sanjuro, in case your de-comment is somehow indirectly (also) aimed at me, not knowing at what exact age you fully knew them, I would like to point out to you (only and exclusively for the sake of temporal de-precision) that when I had the opportunity to listen for the first time (EP Blew - SubPop) to the group in question, I had already abundantly surpassed (unfortunately..) the two-decade (no fascio, relationship) age limit.. Respectful greetings in abundance. Your s.c. of (s)confidence.
Alice in Chains Sap
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And here, dear and cordial Monsieur de-recensoreo Donjunio, I would almost (well-nigh) globally agree with you on the intriguing and highly appreciable nature of the Aliceincatenato/acoustification in question: the vocal intertwining found in Right Turn is still today spectacularly and spinally thrilling by the bucketload, if not more. Salutations in droves. Your s.c. of (s)confidence.
Nirvana Unplugged In New York
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Dear de-replier Monsieur Donjunio, but the world is beautiful in its multicolored and varied nature.. don’t you think? For the wrecked writing, the de-presented (fake) live was and actually remains an almost aseptic/useless record (I wouldn’t even listen to it under torture), for you it is an intriguing work nonetheless: one-on-one and ultra-classic center ball, as they say in the football realm. Everyone (rightly) indulges/has fun/satisfies themselves with what they find most suitable and appropriate for their ears. Regards ultra-cordial to the max. Your s.c. of (dis)trust.
Nirvana Unplugged In New York
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Dear de-reviewer mademoiselle TheSexyTeen, while respecting your Cobain-esque commentary, I cannot agree with almost anything you’ve left: a decidedly cloying and aseptic yet fake record, artistically almost entirely (to each his own, as is customary) useless: a masterpiece (perhaps mostly) only for the MTV teen generation (happy for them..) who discovered, almost in hindsight, the tender and romantic heart of the vocal/grunge par excellence. This, especially and notably for those (like the veteran wrecking of writings) who reserve fond sound memories of Nirvana for the very early days of the mentioned (and almost inaudible in this acoustically exaggerated pseudo-context) outfit: those who fully appreciated the very first Nirvana's whispers (the corrosive EP Blew, then the straightforward full-length Bleach) from SubPop, cannot even think for a miserable moment that this is the same band of (financially tamed) sonic wrecks. Sadness galore if not more. Your miserable s.c. of (dis)trust. p.s. ..but what a great album (indeed said for the umpteenth time: to each his own).
Ardecore Ardecore
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Dear Monsieur Vi, I listened to the presented discourse with great curiosity (given the characters) mixed with intrigue and saturation: it may be miraculous (de gustibus, as usual) but, in all sincerity, it didn't concretely excite me at all. Warm regards as well as plenty. Your shabby chauffeur.
Vernon Reid & Masque Other True Self
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Dear Mr. Piergiorgio, significant de-commentation for a musical reality that is almost astonishingly unknown (as the esteemed Monsieur Massimof, regarding Mr. Reid, I would have stopped at the early works of the mother-band). It would seem that it’s a rather intriguingly cross-sectional outfit. Thank you immensely for the de-reporting. Colorful regards to you. Your s.c. of (dis)trust. p.s. moreover, tomorrow (Sunday 05-02-2006) it should be within close sight/sound (the only date in Sardinia) in Cagliari.
Satchel The Family
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Damn it.. cordial Monsieur Donjunio, besides the album, it seems that the esteemed de-reviewer action must also undergo the same (unjust) treatment from the (sometimes) multitude of de-baseriano leavers (even if, to be honest, often willingly, the de-reviews with the highest number of de-comments in calc[i]e are often, albeit willingly, the most [de gustibus, of course] unnecessary). Regarding the de-reviewed group, I believe I eavesdropped, at the time, on the debut: it's not that, in all frankness, it particularly intrigued me, but probably because at the time I was more attracted to entirely different (and distinct) sounds. Thank you very much for the de-recovery. Best regards and cordiality in abundance. Your s.c. of (s)confidence.
Arvo Pärt Alina
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Music in its purest form? A question both difficult and intriguingly so, of course. A de-reviewer's attention sincerely captivating/erudite in abundance. Rarefied respects. Your s.c. of (s)confidence.
Nicola Piovani (musiche di) Bianchi, Nerazzini: La Mafia E' Bianca
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Dear Monsieur EneaTheDiavolo, I have a single hyper-simplistic little question (easy-peasy: after all, I wouldn't be able to pose any other type..): in what sense exactly would it be s-u-p-e-r-f-l-u-o-u-s? In my opinion (de gustibus), certain rather (let's say) PLAUSIBLE inquiries (which are practically untraceable on any national television context in Italy [after all, it’s preferable/easier to devastate people's minds with big-brotherish abortions and the like from morning till night..]) should be broadcast across networks at 8:30 PM for ten consecutive days.. instead, to hear some scraps of uncomfortable but still real reality.. or would you like to tell me otherwise [well, you are from those parts.. but did you actually watch the DVD or not?]? One needs to obtain the (very willingly, let that be clear) volume in question at one's own expense. Your subsequent (sorry to say..) really banal phrase [..about the left's bid to gather consensus during the election period..] seems, to the eye and the cross, directly taken from the deliriums of the forcitalians/berlusconians (unfortunately not only) of the last hour.. (fine, de gustibus.. but what on earth is dear Monsieur The Diavolo doing ??). To make a long story short, I’m sorry, but I would hardly share anything (aside from the historical picture just outlined.. which seems a tad vaguely forced) of your (respectable, but not at all destructively shareable) statements. Always and forever warm regards in abundance. Your rusted scraps of (dis)trust. P.S. At this point, I wonder what you think of the infamous Bulgaro edict formulated in its time by our premier (for a little while longer.. I hope) of (dis)trust?