pedraelighe

there is no worse deaf person than the one who does not want to hear

Finally, I would like to inform the common user of an email I recently posted to the editors: Dear gentlemen/re editors, so in the end you managed to ban me. It's never pleasant to be thrown out, cast out wherever it may happen, perhaps even hell wouldn't be a pleasant place. I wonder if this is your standard, the notification warning in typical debaserian style: “HU! If you aren't looking for anything, this is not the place for you,” or have you personalized it specifically designed for the: troublemaker; antagonist; warmonger; bullshitter; saboteur; offensive; irreverent; disrespectful Pedraelighe: the nonconformist to your expectations of: another customer invited to purchase your subtly suggested products; a supplier of reviews written enough to satisfy your endless egos, thus giving you even more reason to exist, while you look down from your Ivory Tower of pride; or am I simply contravening by disturbing through my devastating presence as a misaligned one, which you demand from your users, without creating turmoil in your apparently welcoming deceptive transvirtual pool, your reality-TV project/experiment. These and many other questions will likely never receive a satisfactory answer, or if they do, I expect it in the typical characteristic “pigliainculista” format you pride yourselves on, with faceless braggadocio, cowards hiding behind anonymity, spiritually empty trend-setting pundits. It's true, in there I seek nothing, I find nothing that could fulfill my spirit and intellect completely, but only (in my modest opinion) meaningless dissemination, preyed upon by computer addicts afflicted by loneliness and by genuine contacts with other people. Best regards. giovanni lezzeri alias Pedraelighe

Meanwhile, I wonder what else you are doing here if not wasting time, or clarify your role in the DeB staff: editor, paladin, are you preparing to become a critic, have they promised you a position in some magazine or newspaper, your experience in here is a future CV, do you benefit from free CDs/DVDs, do you always have free access to all the concerts you want with a press pass? This review is flawed from the start, and I’ll explain why immediately with two examples: the guitar skills of Jonny Greenwood (Radiohead) playing air guitar were noticed by the father of one of his little friends, and consequently, he gave him his first electric guitar; Cobain, from the age of 8 or 9, posed like a rockstar with a bass guitar gifted by his aunt. And who hasn’t dreamed of emulating our idols? Maybe you haven’t, given your tendency to shoot off baseless judgments. As for “there’s nothing to bite into,” I tried to suggest this in previous posts, you superficial little wannabe. I notice the inconsistency and incongruence with which you first address me informally and then formally? A plausible explanation for that? Are you really Chris Cornell or Valentino Rossi? At this age, you still haven’t developed a "personal" identity—how shameful. Puffing your chest out for a girlfriend to flaunt as a trophy is quite juvenile. I had sensed you were the typical wannabe with pressed jeans, a moralistic judge since you were promoted to staff member, or were you already like that? In my opinion, you were already that way. This is how you were raised, after all. And stop calling me “dear,” Creep! Now I want to make another consideration: Using, showing off, boasting about literary abilities, the claims of advanced education, is typical of a pretentious pre-’68 bourgeois—an infamous assertion, permitted by this neo-liberal society. I know it grinds your gears; I belong to the subproletariat, I’m an immigrant, I speak three languages (the first being Sardinian, of course), I have a middle school diploma (barely passing), there are people in here who really respect me and value my thoughts, and surprisingly, they even find me amusing. I work from 9 to 15 hours a day, and I don’t have that much time to go out like university students or those living off an allowance from their free-professional parents can. I’m not surprised by your adherence to the new invasive DeB initiative: "vogliamossebene, ammore per tutti," it’s repellent and offensive, not to mention condescending. Do you really think that makes you even more likable?

...and while she irons your jeans, don't waste time writing another self-congratulatory, sycophantic editorial, you expert opinion-maker.

oh my goodness! now I have to present myself in the presence of his associate, the justice of the peace, miserable, hypocritical, and embarrassing to pretend to be humble and modest dear creeping unoriginal bookworm, when you continue with your insolent display of superiority proving what you are, a penny-ante critic, go and have your jeans ironed by your mom, otherwise you’ll look ridiculous with your nice clothes straight out of a chocolate box. Les fleurs du mal must be lived to be understood. Now I’m off, the seagulls are twisting more messages.

demonizing my lineage, mmh to reach this level of bitterness, you're in bad shape, this reprehensible statement of yours borders on racism, for someone in your position this is a very serious matter and I hope the "management" acts swiftly to rectify the situation, please?

cheers darling, over or under the sheets?

god(s) is love. I imagine being part of the staff makes you feel that way.

uuuuuuuh sensitive