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Hey, it's late... I just realized that the link on nn doesn't contain the review I meant but rather the texts, which are quite precise, of the album. The link to the review, considering the unmeasured spaces, is: Mese: Luglio 2009 - Indie-eye – VIDEOCLIP What won't you do for public service!!!

Hey, thanks for the nice ratings. The album is good and deserves a listen anyway; it reveals itself over time. The first tracks are very uochi toki, meaning this was supposed to be a kind of concept narrating characters, while the first two tracks at least seem very biographical to me. Then come the real stories. Anyway, try reading the review at the link and the interview on Ondarock where they explain where the sounds of Libro Audio come from, the listening experiences they've had recently, and how it all sounds brilliantly blended together.

Ah, I wanted to say that the quality of a page in Deb depends a lot on the comments; the Low are the typical group that divides, but the comments are all very balanced, I really liked them.

it doesn't take much nor anyway

Thanks to the commentators and visitors and the visitor commentators, there are many issues. It is taken for granted that this proceeds along the lines of I Could Live In Hope, well I hear different sounds, I believe I’ve at least sketched it out, hinted at it, exaggeratedly received, I don’t know. I’ve read various interviews with Alan online, and the names he mentions regarding the music they listen to all confirm what was said about the rock-avant connections. Then again, it's not that experimentation and excellent results go hand in hand—well, perhaps that statement is peremptory, but for now, I stand by it. I don’t think I've spoken in an elaborate way; I’ve just set the review on a certain musical-psychological angle—eh, I don’t know, I’m not pretentious, so I’ll see what I can do with it. Then, oh man, music either rattles me and sends me spinning or it’s nothing. If I listen to something, it has to immediately make me think I’ve been a jerk until then, otherwise, forget it :P Tollani, are you still reading me? :D

ah the rece is really tasty :D

never particularly loved, even the way the intelligentsia of the Republic has appropriated it - Mannoia's cover is friendly fire - but I didn’t mind his more lyrical, less engagé experiment from the previous album, very melancholy and not pretentious at all.

It really pisses me off in an impressive way, to say the least. Those who say he sings badly are right, and on top of that, the songs are crap. Regarding the matter, is everything really subjective? I don’t think so. Anyway, I prefer those who have worked their asses off for music, not chirping like birds, just look at Galas, Kendra Smith, and the Monk, compared to those who spent Saturday nights with Pippo Baudo.

very focused, very technical, very beautiful. Look, I don't know if it exists yet, but try to review Ascenseur pour l'échafaud by Malle, I would really love to read you there.

Damn, always talking about high school, then he has the ability to tackle all the trendy topics, single mothers, drugs, immigration, a nice fuck you would fit perfectly but I’ll hold back.