geenoo Banned

Shark, let me simplify: 1) Classical music exasperates your soul, while it elevates mine; 2) I don’t understand what altar boys have to do with classical music; if you want to use words that give power and make your review feel bloodied... “fuck” is just like an artichoke on a cake; 3) “Put this in your head”: are you calling yourself Abbado? Pollini? Muti? Karajan? Solti? I don’t understand from what “height” you impose such a vision of classical music, a “thing” so varied and “high” (or “low”) that cannot absolutely tolerate mental cages like the one you proposed; 4) “Classical music doesn’t speak of paradise.” :-) Why did someone bring up paradise or just some priest here??? 5) No one divides language based on the genre of music, or at least I don’t. There are great reviews that delve into the soul of the music, the spirit of those who listen. Every now and then, that patina and rhetorical veil of banal listening is torn away. Moments where the being of the listener unites with the being of the composer: rare and beautiful moments. Words made for love and not for show. And you can tell right away. 5) When posting a review here, one knows very well in advance that they will be subjected to a vote, both for the review and for the music. Consequently, for example, knowing the work, one can also talk about how the reviewer represented it.

Bartleboom, I have nothing more to add on the matter, for the moment... and I’m an Inter fan.

Shark: "simply that geenoo's judgment is absolutely superficial." That's what you say. If it wasn't clear, I like the review because it's original and lively. I simply find the inclusion of those words and those exclamations out of place and lacking any apparent sense, they belong to, if anything, a third-rate nightclub. The claim that my judgment is superficial is as valid as my one to your review, only my one is justified. Classical music elevates the soul, it does not diminish it.
Fidia what a bore: you wrote the same thing twice...

thank goodness 47! :-) Because this morning with the scissors I would cut off a finger!

Don't tease me, it's for the best. Bartleboom... I wrote that sentence just in response to your sentence that I will now copy and paste: "The review is very interesting, but frankly, you could have avoided certain 'linguistic excesses' that were really unnecessary." That phrase, combined with the fact that you are an editor, along with the mishap of the "stinky" review (as you can see, I didn't give any reference, I was careful), made me think what I wrote in my first comment, which I then softened with a little superhero phrase. Did you notice? And I’m sorry, dear Bartleboom, that you invite me to leave through that door because you’re just shooting yourself in the foot. And if I hadn't read your annoyed comment about this review, I wouldn’t have even mentioned you. Moreover, I think exactly like your first comment (I wonder why it was later retracted almost shamefully) that this review, while beautiful, is soiled by useless epithets that might fit in the comments but not in a review written calmly in a room at home where there’s no one around to "break your balls." Getting back to us, dear Bartleboom, let’s lower the tones. I don’t want to leave; I won’t leave because I love music and those who report it with love, delicacy, passion, zeal, etc., and I will continue to say what I think. I don’t like authoritarian, serious, and gendarme-like attitudes, especially from those who can’t afford them.

Great review!

Given that I would never rate these below a 3 (I haven't listened to this CD yet, but I trust shooting star), I recommend to those who don't know who they are the first two albums: out of this world!!!!!

Indeed Bartleboom, you who left the door open and allowed an insane review to come in, the stench of which I don't feel like revisiting... I'll take care of this one, don't worry!
Dear shark, in the first two lines my rating was above 6/5, while in the last line it dropped to -1/5: in other words, if you were "fed up," you could have stepped out for a nice walk.

"dark oceanic abyss populated by monsters that even the sickest imagination could perhaps not conceive." And hell yeah, this time you've even piqued my curiosity, especially this morning when I'm feeling restless and it's raining and cold outside... and there's also someone who isn't paying me. This album would be just right for me... today.

mmmm I'm the first.... what a diabolical temptation to put a nice ONE on everything. What does it mean: "The genius of this artist is chilling"? Is it so bad that it freezes? Anyway, I believe it's time to move on to Purgatory, my dear "little devils"... if they let you in.