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Sure, Hal... See you!

I actually liked it.

They were Daitarn III and Zambot III with a dual solar/lunar attack. However, I don't remember if it was in this or another documentary, but it was hypothesized, with plenty of filmed evidence—which turned out to be the usual footage but interpreted on purpose (and even in a "credible" way)—that the planes that penetrated the WTC were not commercial airliners but rather aircraft from the American military... So many things are said, it's hard to make sense of it all, the official explanations are lacking, conspiracy theorists are abundant, there are three thousand dead, and I'm not doing so well myself...

"In the summer of 2002, I was eight years old, and I vividly remember the lyrics to "Baila Morena" by the aforementioned Emilian singer (that is, Zucchero)" ---> Martina and "Nice what does it say? I don't know!" Where do you put it? You don't know it? It's a song by Zucchero from 1989. The year you turned 45...

In fact, this review is a bit difficult. My earlier pieces were more straightforward, communicative... But you know how it is... The necessary evolution of the artist...

Yes, cute but really cute.

No thanks. I almost forgot: If anyone wants to listen to samples from the three albums by topferova, you can find some excellent and plentiful ones in the discography section of the official website. Hello everyone.

Thank you to all the commentators, even those with intestinal issues. @Odradek: I'm not complaining, how about you? You did well to mention Friedlander, I've forgotten him as I keep writing nonsense. If you feel like it, let me know what you think after listening... @Kosmogabri: if the reference to Inti-Illimani is blocking you, I can tell you that I don't like them either. Yet Marta, as you might have guessed, I like quite a bit. But do what you want, of course. @Oleeinar: Don't say that to me, I left my heart in tatters in Prague... @Iside: I mean what? @Azzo: regarding the Inti-Illimani, see what I said to Kosmo above. As for the email, it's just that in one of my rare moments of humanity and love for my fellow man, I wanted to remove the hate from my profile. I thought about it again two seconds later... But then again, it's hate in a manner of speaking, come on.:-)

"More than reading it, watch the 1989 TV drama by Nocita, featuring a superb Sordi..." But no, that's already too boring. Better the version by the trio Marchesini, Solenghi, Lopez...

Damn, the Tin Machine... I went to see them in Florence at the sports hall, dragged along by a Florentine friend who was a die-hard Bowie fan that I had gone to visit... A sparse audience despite Bowie and crappy acoustics: between the drumming chaos, Gabrels' dissonances, and the unbearable echo, you couldn't understand a thing...