Mariaelena

I love true music, the kind that has the ability to produce unreachable masterpieces that can only come from the soul, and that are incomparable to the blasphemies that circulate and deem it appropriate to claim the title of music. And, if I may say, they are so devoid of a logical and moral sense, but the beautiful thing is that they are convinced of it and even sell millions of records. However, the square mass tends to follow the empty mass, but the best remain. So, if you love true music, you will understand what sense this immense instrument can give to life. Haloa, good night to all.

the "masterpiece" by the Smiths

it's fantastic!, in the evaluation of my CDs that I own, I gave the maximum score, which is 7, and when I give a 7 to a CD, it means it expresses something personal that goes beyond any parameters.

and then I'll also play RATTLESNAKES by Lloyd Cole and the Commotions, today is their day, I'm feeling that way...

I wanted to write... re-listening to Lloyd Cole is the emoooooootion of all this beautiful music

Oh my God, I've re-listened to a FANTASTIC album, "THE QUEEN IS DEAD" AMAZING, now I'm listening to THE WORLD WON'T LISTEN, legendary The Smiths, and before that I listened to that wonderful LLOYDE COLE album by Lloyd Cole (of course) what a fantastic rhythm! Not to mention HEAVEN UP HERE by the Echo and the Bunnymen, and and and ......

It's true, they may not have great depth, but they bring such tranquility that it elevates them.

how many typos, it's the sleep that comes, but in the meantime it's a venting I do with myself, I wanted to write to the people around music, because music helps us live and not be ashamed to express ourselves positively or negatively, especially if you believe for the first time in something so beautiful, that is slipping away for no reason.
Alright, I'm going to sleep. Haloa...Night

Of albums that I love and that I like, I am of one, I have criticized, I love music as a reason to exist, but today I also had the thought of leaving here, because I no longer have that sunny reason that I had found to stay, I don’t know now, I feel empty and amputated, no longer having the advice that helped me in every way, now I only have a well-worn bible, but no longer a friendly voice, I’ve tried everything but probably I wasn’t and I’m not important, I don’t know maybe I’m wrong and it’s just that it’s not easy being here, I no longer understand, I can no longer understand, because everything around is beautiful and it takes little, so little, just a smile or a ray of sunshine, or a daisy petal, or the colors of the rainbow, but nothing more, it’s all just concentrated in a handshake, if you let it go you lose your way, and so I have to think about what to do next, whether to stay or go, I’ll see, today I am like this and I wanted to vent, it’s nice to be spontaneous, it shows the beauty that’s in a living heart. Good night to everyone...

This has been a tough summer; it rained almost all the time, so no beach days, and in response, I ended up writing a lot of reviews, as you can see.... Then, since I already have a top book of my CDs, I made a list of all my cassette tapes too, put them in a box, but I still wanted to have a list—oh my goodness, how many! I had forgotten about them. Then every now and then I tried to read Mucchio Extra, but I kept putting it aside, for personal reasons, also because who can I discuss it with now? On Monday I start working again, and maybe that's for the best as I return to the chaos of Milan.
Today was a bit of a sad day; the silence of the house was filled with particular thoughts. I also realized it’s been almost a year since I joined debaser; at first, I struggled to stay, I wanted to leave because there were too many people who offended, I used to get upset over nothing. Then I learned to understand that "they" are present everywhere in the world, and I thought it's beautiful to write reviews; it’s the expression of the soul that music gives you, and I'm doing them all...