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 All like that. And for those six tracks, we were on the couch in front of the stereo without batting an eyelid, captured by an obsessive mantra we didn’t understand, didn’t like at all, but that we couldn’t neither comment on nor turn off.

 Every fire I light propels me towards the sky. A sense of belonging.

 Dive into Faust'O's 'Love Story' and experience the haunting mantra that defined a generation's secret soundtrack.

 "Not only did you have it in mind, Bennato, but you had also already done it."

 "I wonder why you don’t go searching, in the attic, for that guitar, that harmonica, and that tambourine and try to play them again, as you did then, with the same street Dylan spirit."

 Explore Bennato’s Pied Piper album saga and decide if it's a timeless classic or a recycled past.

 And when at the end of the anthem-piece he shouts with all the breath in his lungs 'GENNAIO! GENNAIO! GENNAIOOOO!' maybe you don’t know why, you don’t understand it, but you scream with him.

 He sang from the gut, with his throat, with the looming heart attack, without knowing how but with guts to have.

 Listen to 'Gennaio' and experience the raw passion of Diaframma's punk breakthrough!