Fidia

Ah, just one last thing to avoid stupid replies: I'm not a communist.

Now I bid you farewell and head to the sea, I won't let the nonsense I've read in this "review" ruin my day—one that seems written merely to provoke, with childish arguments, in a context (DeBaser) completely irrelevant to the subject.

It is well known, because it is peaceful and documented, that Bush had close ties and made a fortune with the Bin Laden family. It is well known, because it is peaceful (even the walls know it) and documented that the U.S. government financed and armed Al Qaeda. It is an undisputed historical fact that American smart bombs have caused the deaths of many more civilians than all totalitarian regimes combined. It is a known fact that Iraq had no weapons of mass destruction and there were no documented connections between Saddam Hussein and Bin Laden. One could go on forever, but I'll leave you with one last tidbit: Prescott Sheldon Bush, the grandfather of the hero you admire so much, was, in fact, the director of the Union Banking Corporation (UBC), a bank that laundered Nazi money. But not only that, grandpa also played a part in financing the rise of Nazism in Europe: AdessoBasta!!! In short, the Bush family, throughout its personal history, made money first with the Nazis and then with Al Qaeda. I don’t know, at first glance it seems to me that our katharsys is one of those lobotomized by the crap of Mediaset who believes that Berlusconi went into politics to really do good for the Italians and not to save his ass from jail when there was no longer Craxi to do it for him. Drriiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnn... the bell has rung, my friend.

The cover is shamelessly copied from "Sex and Drugs and Jesus Christ," a terrible album by Christian Death from Valor in 1988.

Indeed, Brain, you've thrown out some major nonsense in just a few comments. Your reasoning could theoretically work, up until the point you brought Burzum and De André into it. That’s where you lost all credibility, and the mask slipped on what is merely a contrived controversy to show off how cool you are, because you speak eloquently and have a functioning brain. Sorry buddy, your provocation might have worked with, I don't know, Cradle of Filth or Marilyn Manson, but not with Galas.

Watching Mia Farrow with her belly bouncing from side to side trying to understand what was happening was a heart-wrenching ordeal for me, far more than the ending.

The review is excellent as usual, but in this album, in my personal opinion, the "boredom" factor is much more relevant than the "darkness," and that's also why I immediately discarded it. The only impulse I had was to rest my hands on my balls and rub them cheerfully. In short, it has nothing to do with the lyrics, for example, and to stay in Italy, of Diaframma, even though they are extremely different bands.

Moreover, there is an effort to find a socio-psychological thought behind it. In short, it's a bit like trying to extract gold from an open sewer.

Well, Vortex, I just don’t understand you.
You heavily criticized bands like, if I remember correctly, Misfits, Rage Against The Machine, Clan of Xymox, Sisters of Mercy, Fields of Nephilim, and who knows how many others that, like them or not, have a significant musical historical weight, and then you go and give a three to this wannabe illiterate.
I repeat: well...

The plot, aside from the different setting, is the same as Blair Witch Project, but damn, there are at least a couple of scenes that make you jump out of your seat, and that's no small feat. Excellent.