I know, an album reviewed to death and blah blah blah blah blah blah...

To be honest, I felt like writing a few words about this wonderful album not so much to "make it known"; because I know perfectly well that you all know it...come on, one of the best-selling Italian albums ever...created by one of the most important Italian singer-songwriters of all time...it would be absurd if it had to be me introducing it to you now!

I'm writing a few words about this album to wish and hope for the great Battiato to be heard from again soon. Surely you've heard "rumors" that seem to worry the public about dear Franco's health. I don't know how things really are, but in any case, I hope the Maestro is well and comes back soon, perhaps with a tour...that would be wonderful! So above all...Many happy returns Maestro Battiato!

Even today, after many years, we still wonder what led Battiato to make this drastic musical change. For me, "Fetus" is a masterpiece, "Pollution" is a great album, "Sulle corde di Aries" is an absolute masterpiece, and so on, these were albums where the experimental component played a dominant role. Battiato was certainly an artist for a few...then the turn came...this "La voce del padrone" arrives, and everything changes. The early '80s summers smell of sand, the birds fly better than airplanes in the blue skies that only a wonderful summer can offer, the kids with guitars sing around a fire Cuccuruccucù...the night brings lights...and the lights make us remember...the celestial mechanics.

For Battiato, it's a turning point..."La voce del padrone" is the record-breaking album. In this album, we find many themes, besides poetry and a delicate and sharp provocation that emerges from time to time, especially in "Banidera bianca".

"Summer on a solitary beach" is the escape from chaos, the retreat to beautiful deserted beaches. It's no coincidence that Battiato has always been a man in search of peace, more than anything to find his inner peace. Well-informed people know that the Maestro practices various types of Meditation, and in recent years a video has also been released where the Maestro himself explains how to "meditate best", for those interested the video is available on YouTube. Let's move on to a "fundamental" piece of the album, also (perhaps) the most provocative..."Bandiera bianca", a song where Battiato surely hints at a certain anger towards the system, mockery seasoned with black humor towards political commitment and contemporary society. After this nice slap, let's move on to a real poem, "Gli uccelli", the wonderful music takes us flying with them, Battiato with this song emphasizes a concept that he often highlighted in interviews at that time...nothing is perfect like what surrounds us and that is not "built" with our hands. Nature is a mystery, God is a mystery, whether it exists or not...that is not the point...as mysterious as it may seem...we cannot deny the perfection of the "created". "Cuccuruccucù" is a classic, it needs no introduction, I think we've all sung it or at least "whistled" it once in a lifetime. But we must not think it's a "predictable" song, Battiato is never predictable, all youthful memories are imprinted in a piece, not to mention a myriad of great quotations of many legendary artists in the music field. "Segnali di vita", one of my favorite tracks, a song with "metaphysical" lyrics, lyrics so dear to the Maestro, and he will prove this also in his subsequent works, starting with "Mondi lontanissimi" up to "Campi magnetici". We arrive at the most likely famous piece..."Centro di gravità permanente", yet another yearning for escape from reality, the concept of "pleasant isolation" started with "Summer on a solitary beach" is brought to its maximum evidence here. A justified escape due to what the artist "cannot stand" and his "dislike" towards contemporary society is clear in some verses of the song. The album closes with a fantastic track "Sentimento Nuevo" conceived not only by Battiato's mind but also by other great musicians, including Alberto Radius.

The album is a masterpiece, it's impossible to deny it. It might have disappointed fans of the "early" Battiato, used to the more crazy and extreme experimentation like "L'Egitto prima delle sabbie", but I believe the whole issue was just a matter of time, this album has by now fully entered the collective imagination of us all, which, regardless of the "Battiato we prefer," always makes us love and sing it. In my personal opinion, the Master's supreme masterpiece remains "Sulle corde di Aries", of course, I can't compare it with this work as they are musically speaking completely different, so it seems unfair to say "this one is better than that" when we are talking about the same author but of two works thought, studied, realized, and composed in completely different ways.

Well, having said that, I now say...or rather repeat...the most important thing in what I've written...Maestro Battiato best wishes for everything, and I really hope to see you again singing or better yet interpreting your songs live as only you can do. Long live Battiato.

VinnySparrow

Tracklist Lyrics and Videos

01   Summer on a Solitary Beach (05:02)

Passammo l'estate
su una spiaggia solitaria
e ci arrivava l'eco di un cinema all'aperto
e sulla sabbia un caldo tropicale
dal mare.
E nel pomeriggio
quando il sole ci nutriva
di tanto in tanto un grido copriva le distanze
e l'aria delle cose diventava
irreale.

Mare mare mare voglio annegare
portami lontano a naufragare
via via via da queste sponde
portami lontano sulle onde.

A wonderful summer
on a solitary beach
against the sea
"le grand hotel Sea-Gull Magique"
mentre lontano un minatore bruno
tornava.

Mare mare mare voglio annegare
portami lontano a naufragare
via via via da queste sponde
portami lontano sulle onde...

02   Bandiera bianca (05:25)

Mr. Tamburino non ho voglia di scherzare
rimettiamoci la maglia i tempi stanno per cambiare
siamo figli delle stelle e pronipoti di sua maest� il denaro.
Per fortuna il mio razzismo non mi fa guardare
quei programmi demenziali con tribune elettorali
e avete voglia di mettervi profumi e deodoranti
siete come sabbie mobili tirate gi� uh uh.
C'� chi si mette degli occhiali da sole
per avere pi� carisma e sintomatico mistero
uh com'� difficile restare padre quando i figli crescono e le mamme
imbiancano.
Quante squallide figure che attraversano il paese
com'� misera la vita negli abusi di potere.

Sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca
sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca
sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca
sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca.

A Beethoven e Sinatra preferisco l' insalata
a Vivaldi l' uva passa che mi d� pi� calorie
uh! com'� difficile restare calmi e indifferenti
mentre tutti intorno fanno rumore
in quest'epoca di pazzi ci mancavano gli idioti dell'orrore.
Ho sentito degli spari in una via del centro
quante stupide galline che si azzuffano per niente
minima immoralia
minima immoralia
e sommersi soprattutto da immondizie musicali.

Sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca
sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca
sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca
sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca.

minima immoralia...
The end
my only friend this is the end

Sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca
sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca
sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca
sul ponte sventola bandiera bianca.

03   Gli uccelli (04:43)

Volano gli uccelli volano
nello spazio tra le nuvole
con le regole assegnate
a questa parte di universo
al nostro sistema solare.
Aprono le ali
scendono in picchiata, atterrano meglio di aeroplani
cambiano le prospettive al mondo
voli imprevedibili ed ascese velocissime
traiettorie impercettibili
codici di geometria esistenziale.

Migrano gli uccelli emigrano
con il cambio di stagione
giochi di aperture alari
che nascondono segreti
di questo sistema solare.
Aprono le ali
scendono in picchiata, atterrano meglio di aeroplani
cambiano le prospettive al mondo
voli imprevedibili ed ascese velocissime
traiettorie impercettibili
codici di geometria esistenziale.

Volano gli uccelli volano
nello spazio tra le nuvole
con le regole assegnate
a questa parte di universo
al nostro sistema solare.

04   Cuccurucucù (04:13)

05   Segnali di vita (03:40)

06   Centro di gravità permanente (03:59)

Una vecchia bretone
con un cappello e un ombrello di carta di riso e canna di bambù.
Capitani coraggiosi
furbi contrabbandieri macedoni.
Gesuiti euclidei
vestiti come dei bonzi per entrare a corte degli imperatori
della dinastia dei Ming.

Cerco un centro di gravità permanente
che non mi faccia mai cambiare idea sulle cose sulla gente
avrei bisogno di...
Cerco un centro di gravità permanente
che non mi faccia mai cambiare idea sulle cose sulla gente
over and over again

Per le strade di Pechino erano giorni di maggio
tra noi si scherzava a raccogliere ortiche.
Non sopporto i cori russi
la musica finto rock la new wave italiana il free jazz punk inglese.
Neanche la nera africana.

Cerco un centro di gravità permanente
che non mi faccia mai cambiare idea sulle cose sulla gente
avrei bisogno di...
Cerco un centro di gravità permanente
che non mi faccia mai cambiare idea sulle cose sulla gente
over and over again...

You are a woman in love baby come into my life
baby i need your love
I want your love
over and over again.

07   Sentimiento nuevo (04:18)

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