Demis Roussos Vicky Leandros Je t'Aime Mon Amour Live 1982 Muziek Entertainment 123video

Because it’s too easy to remember Demis in the robe or baggy shirts...
Try to remember him like this.

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Terje Rypdal Group, NRK TV-Special Live in studio (1978)

The capish has always had a soft spot for the jazz/fusion specials from the Norwegian NRK TV.
Eberhard Schoener / Octogon

Not only the minor pieces but also the side projects are the prerogative of the capiscione. Especially if he can boast of having the original copy - we're talking about vinyl, strictly. Also because these are often records that were never reissued on CD. 'Video-Magic,' in any case, is an album that would escape even the most obsessive completists of Sting and The Police. We’re in the summer of '78, 'Roxanne' has just debuted as a single, and 'Outlandos d'Amour' is about to be released. Andy Summers involves the Pungiglione in the new project of composer and conductor Eberhard Schoener, whom he met in Munich during his collaboration with Jon Lord. This is an ambitious hypothesis of "music for the TV of the future." Schoener certainly knows a thing or two about TV. And not only because he is responsible for some (electronic) themes of the police inspector Derrick. In Germany, he is an institution. The album (played by Schoener + The Police without Copeland, perhaps busy and replaced by a German session man) is so ambitious that it might be indigestible. And above all, it has nothing to do with the style of The Police. Endless synth patterns, vocal improvisations by Sting, an orchestra in a vaguely Alan Parsons style, atmospheres that are not easily decipherable. The solos by Andy, on the other hand, are indisputable. He didn’t just happen to pass through Soft Machine by chance. As for Schoener, I would also recommend his incursions into the field of Balinese gamelan. In particular, the album 'Bali-Agung' from 1976 - although I would decidedly advise against listening to it for those who have not digested 'Video-Magic.' Which I do not possess in the original copy but in the still valuable Italian reissue Energy/CGD. And I wanted to make that clear.
Ultimo Boyscout....(la Sigaretta).mp4

Do you have a light?

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Rambu! The Indonesian Rambo [The Intruder/Pembalasan Rambu] - Deja View

1986: a certain Peter O'Brian is an absolute nobody when he is noticed on the streets of Jakarta by a group of local producers.
He is not an actor, has never appeared on screen, and has no experience in front of a camera. He’s just a New Zealander on vacation in Indonesia.
They point out to him (thanks to a red armband, perhaps) that he looks a lot like a Hollywood actor. The famous one who SHOOTS IN BULK. And sometimes even fights in the ring.
In reality, he doesn't look much like him, but when they noticed him he was facing away.
"We have a very interesting project; it will be a success at the box office (for us). We have everything, we just need one thing: the protagonist."

Could anyone possibly say no?

The rest is a story that should be told.
Mino Vergnaghi - Amare (Discoring, 21/01/1979)

For the series: "Great Italian Mysteries."

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Among the "not bad" films and those "so bad they are, in their way, genius," I've always preferred the latter.

As a result, here’s my top three:

3) "Ciao mà..." by Giandomenico Curi (1988): we are in Rome in '87, of course 'C'è chi dice no' is at the top of the charts, Vasco is in concert at the PalaEur. School is out, the kids are enjoying their just-beginning vacations, but above all, they are preparing for the magical evening that will change everyone's lives. There’s the shy girl next door (a flesh-and-blood Albachiara) dreaming of true love, there’s the muscle-bound guy with the motorcycle, there’s the serious, studious type who only listens to classical music and thinks girls don't like him, but surprise, they do, there’s the rocker "io so' ribbelle" trying to sneak in by pretending to be a sound technician, there’s the desperate girl looking for a date, and there’s Claudia Gerini still a minor. Epic final scene (on the subway) to the notes of 'Ridere di te', a sort of Italian Breakfast Club highlighting a passionate generational 'volemose bene'. Vaporidis & Co. drew great inspiration from this.

2) "Mezzo destro mezzo sinistro - 2 calciatori senza pallone" by Sergio Martino (1985): the newly promoted team is not Longobarda but Marchigiana aka Sambenedettese, which relies on the experience of Gigi (Sammarchi) Cesarini and especially Andrea (Roncato) Margheritoni, a womanizing, out-of-shape forward back from a failed experience in the States. Amid a series of silly gags and players farting on the field, we’ll meet the blond Dane Kekkonen (a name, a program) and the Brazilian flop Felipe Goncalves, who is not used to the rhythms of our championship. The team will go through moments of crisis and will be sent to a retreat, or rather, to a convent in the Apennines. Notable appearances include Pino Insegno as Carlo Vacca and Leo Gullotta as the newly appointed coach, the Argentine iron sergeant Juan Carlos Fulgencio - known for his typical phrase: "estos jugadores son grandes lavativos." Essential for all fans of Tonino Carino and provincial football of yesteryears.

1) "Sposerò Simon Le Bon - Confessioni di una sedicenne innamorata persa dei Duran Duran" by Carlo Cotti (1986): Milan to drink, paninari, colorful Timberland, Moncler jackets, Cagiva Elefant motorcycles. An explosive mix sets the backdrop for the story of teenager Clizia, a good girl from a middle-class family who lives solely in the thoughts of Duran Duran. Especially Simon, while her best friend Rossana is dying for John Taylor. Her little brother is a fan of Madonna and a supporter of Inter. These are the years of first heartbreaks and small family tensions: the usual teenager woes, in short. These are the years of Drive-In, but also of "truzzo!", "troppo giusto!", and "sei fuori di melone!". Afternoons are spent in front of the TV, dreaming of America like Ramazzotti, DeeJay.
94Q "Jazz Flavours" WQXI - program tapes 1986

We are used to thinking of fusion as a niche genre for collectors, but the connoisseur in the field knows full well that, especially in the '80s and early '90s, fusion could count on dedicated radio stations and many fusion artists sold in droves. The records themselves were often packages, because we’re not just talking about Revered Masters like Chick Corea (preferably in Elektric Band version) or Herbie Hancock, but a myriad of lesser-known names that today are hardly considered, if at all, except by a small group of connoisseurs from America and Japan. One of these is Mr. KJCM, who during those wonderful eighties nights had nothing better to do than turn on the radio, tune in to 94Q in Atlanta, and record entire cassettes of glossy, bland, generic fusion, mostly anonymous and absolutely dispensable. At the border of smooth jazz and even new age. The "beautiful sound," "virtuosity," and "ability to play" were fundamental, more than the quality of the pieces. The atmospheres conjure up an easy exotic imagery from film and TV of the time. Thirty years later, those cassettes still sound so good that Mr. KJCM decides to upload them, one after the other, to his YouTube channel. And fans of shoulder synthesizers and the most anonymous, bland, generic fusion thank him.
Promo Tv - La schiava Isaura - Pan Tv

"The first (big) telenovela to arrive in Italy"

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Ennio Morricone - Poesia Di Una Donna
The capiscione must stand out even today.
Santana - Samba Pa Ti (Remastered) SAMBA PATI

Better the original or better the Asian imitation?
Matt Bianco - More Than I Can Bear (1984) HD
Successful (and still listenable) project from the '80s.