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"Shostakovich's Thirteenth Symphony stands as an extreme bulwark against oblivion, hypocrisy, pain." "The deepest statement ever made about the Holocaust wasn’t a statement at all, but a response. The question was: ‘Tell me, where was God at Auschwitz?’ And the answer: ‘Where was man?’"
"Shostakovich's Thirteenth Symphony stands as an extreme bulwark against oblivion, hypocrisy, pain."
"The deepest statement ever made about the Holocaust wasn’t a statement at all, but a response. The question was: ‘Tell me, where was God at Auschwitz?’ And the answer: ‘Where was man?’"
Discover the moving legacy of Shostakovich’s 13th Symphony and how art confronts history’s darkest moments—listen and reflect today.
Saturday afternoon, within that 'Saturday afternoon,' I discover a humanity that spends its time waiting for something, just like me. Baglioni is the Pascoli of Italian song... The singer of small things. It is not necessary to fly to the sun, after all, just crawl on the ground to a clean little spot where sometimes the sun appears and one can warm up a bit.
Saturday afternoon, within that 'Saturday afternoon,' I discover a humanity that spends its time waiting for something, just like me.
Baglioni is the Pascoli of Italian song... The singer of small things. It is not necessary to fly to the sun, after all, just crawl on the ground to a clean little spot where sometimes the sun appears and one can warm up a bit.
Discover the emotional depth of Claudio Baglioni's 'Sabato pomeriggio'—listen now and immerse yourself in a timeless tale of waiting and youth.
She started singing without flinching. I didn’t even know who she was, but for sure she had the most beautiful Italian voice I’d ever heard. 'Lost Songs' would have been better called 'found' or 'resuscitated' – twelve dinosaurs that come back to life.
She started singing without flinching. I didn’t even know who she was, but for sure she had the most beautiful Italian voice I’d ever heard.
'Lost Songs' would have been better called 'found' or 'resuscitated' – twelve dinosaurs that come back to life.
Explore Marisa Terzi’s Lost Songs and experience the magic of rediscovered Italian melancholy and timeless jazz.
This man decided to free his truest voice, which resembles that of the cello, together with those of his three roommates. The first to speak of his death is the violin. Alone, in a stasis and solitude that are terrifying.
This man decided to free his truest voice, which resembles that of the cello, together with those of his three roommates.
The first to speak of his death is the violin. Alone, in a stasis and solitude that are terrifying.
Discover the haunting depths of Shostakovich’s Quartet No. 15—listen and feel the profound farewell to life through music.
That man on a bicycle who races without ever stopping, while in the background, frantic, landscapes, moments, sensations, nostalgias, stories, visions succeed one another. The landscape dances to the notes of the man with the accordion, in a nocturnal and rural sabbath, at whose center alternate the Langhe, Stradella, Broni, Casteggio, Voghera, Marquez’s Macondo, Bulgakov’s Moscow.
That man on a bicycle who races without ever stopping, while in the background, frantic, landscapes, moments, sensations, nostalgias, stories, visions succeed one another.
The landscape dances to the notes of the man with the accordion, in a nocturnal and rural sabbath, at whose center alternate the Langhe, Stradella, Broni, Casteggio, Voghera, Marquez’s Macondo, Bulgakov’s Moscow.
Discover Paolo Conte's enchanting 'Diavolo Rosso'—immerse yourself in this poetic fusion of jazz, history, and landscape. Listen now!
This album is something like that. Like a scream. Like a liberation. If I didn’t have this life, I would die.
This album is something like that. Like a scream. Like a liberation.
If I didn’t have this life, I would die.
Listen to Paolo Conte’s debut album now and experience the timeless charm and emotional depth of Italian songwriting.
"Verdi’s art never lets you understand where good stands and where evil is." "Violetta... if you imagine her, should get you hard. Otherwise, something’s wrong. Either in Violetta or in you."
"Verdi’s art never lets you understand where good stands and where evil is."
"Violetta... if you imagine her, should get you hard. Otherwise, something’s wrong. Either in Violetta or in you."
Dive into Verdi’s La Traviata and experience the timeless drama and passion that still captivates audiences today.
"My work extinguishes with the German musical notation 'B.A.C.H.,' which corresponds to the notes B flat, A, C, B." "It’s the penalty that befalls us. Once we’ve passed, we are doomed to expiate our sins by wandering through newspapers, posters, inserts, symposiums, roundtables…"
"My work extinguishes with the German musical notation 'B.A.C.H.,' which corresponds to the notes B flat, A, C, B."
"It’s the penalty that befalls us. Once we’ve passed, we are doomed to expiate our sins by wandering through newspapers, posters, inserts, symposiums, roundtables…"
Discover Bach's genius through this witty and insightful review—explore the mystery and music of The Art of Fugue today!
"Opera is the thing where the tenor wants to sleep with the soprano but the baritone doesn’t want to." "Seeing you burst into the foyer with an overcoat before which even Nunzio Filogamo would have hesitated will surely not enhance your popularity."
"Opera is the thing where the tenor wants to sleep with the soprano but the baritone doesn’t want to."
"Seeing you burst into the foyer with an overcoat before which even Nunzio Filogamo would have hesitated will surely not enhance your popularity."
Explore this witty guide and get ready to enjoy opera like a seasoned fan!
Because it is music that doesn’t make you think. Find a healthier passion, my friend, trust me... Swinging or bondage are already more deserving, just to say.
Because it is music that doesn’t make you think.
Find a healthier passion, my friend, trust me... Swinging or bondage are already more deserving, just to say.
Dive into this witty review and discover the quirky world of Latin-American dance culture through a fresh, ironic lens!
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