Sanjuro

Hendrix is a god, Patton sucks at throwing javelins and light poles. Hendrix will blow your mind with a solo using his teeth, and Patton sucks at anchor chains of vintage ships. PATTON SHIT.

You are the alternative of the alternative, a fucking surrogate. Mike Patton sucks, period.

You are an example, Poletti, of how a human being can degenerate into raw and castrating intellectualism; you are a big brain-man, as well as a potential Apollonian inclination of mine. I was a Poletti once too, or perhaps a Pretazzo. But one must accept the nullity of every body and the mellifluousness of flesh, the disbelonging to every woman, to every state, to every ideal and to every SELF. Life is not a three-minute Beatles song filled with choruses, dear Poletti, and when I say Poletti I speak to the Poletti and Pretazzo parts within me, the part that is afraid.

The best.

Poor review created by someone who thinks Mike Patton is a genius, and that says it all. But genius of what? He would have even teamed up with Lino Banfi in front of department stores if he could, or with Bombolo. Usually, you get to Patton's "experimental" side through Faith No More; those who listen to Mr. Bungle or the stupid Fantômas have no knowledge of the avant-garde in 99% of the cases, and immediately it's "OHHHH BUT HOW GOOD" or "GENIUS!!! The Eye of the Mother." I have just one word: "The Residents"; shamelessly lifted by Patton and updated to the '90s like a disabled person with little talent would do. Patton is a smart-ass slacker who spills his 2426357467467 diluted, idea-less projects to unsuspecting newbies. There are a thousand better bands in what he tries to do: Negativland, Stock Hausen & Walkman, Residents, Ptose, Ronaldo and the Loaf, etc. The only problem is that those who get into Mr. Caccola and his fake genius rarely know them... Avant-garde for kids. Ahh, and the review is written poorly; even a jerk like you could do better.

I listened to the Iride and they suck javelins. Well, what taste, it sounds like the little punk that Verdena so criticized, well.

Who are Marlene Kuntz? Ahh, those you get by mixing Sonic Youth + Garzanti Dictionary? What a shitty band. If at 20 years old you still think Afterhours, Marlene, and Verdena are great bands, you're either ignorant or a fool. Ovo, Uzeda, and Zu—now those are badass Italian bands... I want a pizza with parmigiana YEEEEESSSSS!

What idiots to not understand that I am not me. I am a wonderful caricature of a prickly, neurotic guy, racist and homophobic... am I really so? Am I something? I doubt it, goodbye fools Sanjuro is my vehicle for invective, often gratuitous. Hitchcock is a genius, even for me. But flattery leads nowhere, invective bleeds and between the two I prefer the latter. Only fools like Poletti take themselves so seriously, until when? Until one fine day they get cancer or are hit by a car? Is it really worth taking oneself so pedantically seriously? Well

ahh anyway great review :) Giovanni rulesss

The Wild Bunch put me to sleep; I just can't wrap my head around how it became a cult classic. I find Sam much superior in this one with the legendary Bob.