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Beautiful name (I think it's a Teutonic curse), great review, but I believe it's one of those albums that are nicer to tell about than to actually listen to.

Interesting for the average listener. Of course, in those years the offerings were varied and of excellent quality... many created 1 or 2 good records only to disappear afterward.

Almost telegraphic review... I would have liked to know more.

One could say much more... it feels like a review for insiders and unfortunately I am not one, but I’ll trust the vote.

I've always found "Pop" rather messy. What particularly intrigues me is the version of "Staring at the sun."

I propose a beer party on January 1st, 2013 at Giacobbo's house :-)

To be seen in reverent silence.

I don’t know him, but I hope he’s better than the cover. I stopped with Black Sabbath in ’73. The rule of 1800 characters is often ridiculous.

I didn't know anything about this record, and now I know even less...

I had the Manual of Qui, Quo, Qua, a gift for my tenth birthday, the year of grace 1985. I read and reread it, more for its historical-sporting curiosities than for the proposed activities (I've never been very skilled even at changing light bulbs). The first video games were starting to circulate, which were more of a curiosity than anything else (pinball was better)... we preferred the ball, table soccer, and endless challenges with toy cars on sand tracks. Regarding today’s children, sometimes they surprise me positively (the son of a friend of mine at 4 years old is already figuring out the computer... he can turn it on and look at pictures of his mom), sometimes negatively (aside from the lack of imagination, they often seem like adults in their more deteriorated aspects). Where has the "good breeding" gone that our parents taught us?