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LA RECENSIONE
وَلَقَدْ خَلَقْنَا ٱلْإِنسَـٰنَ وَنَعْلَمُ مَا تُوَسْوِسُ بِهِۦ نَفْسُهُۥ ۖ وَنَحْنُ أَقْرَبُ إِلَيْهِ مِنْ حَبْلِ ٱلْوَرِيدِ
Ancient mat, never abandoned, of cadmium indigo and cinnabar warp and weft.
Listen, bronze malachite, statue of clay and bitumen sand.
Wait, finally, for your despoiling.
A ritual for percussion, keyboards, and stalagmitic and shadowy caverns.
Empty your pockets and chest.
Leave here what you possess, without exception.
What you possess is not what you will leave here: a jewel glows in your empty hands.
This voice of Shahrazād, aphonic and silent, speaks of nights and stars ground in a mortar.
Draw from it, stirring just slightly, for your inexhaustible desire.
This gust mixed with sand and saliva —of blood and priesthood— called revolution will never stop.
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The review praises Franco Battiato's album Sulle corde di Aries as a mystical and ritualistic sonic experience. The lyrics and instrumentation evoke ancient and poetic imagery, blending percussion, keyboards, and atmospheric sounds. The album invites listeners to let go and immerse themselves in a spiritual and transformative journey. The reviewer highlights the album's enchanting and evocative qualities with deep emotional resonance.Tracklist Lyrics Videos
01 Sequenze e frequenze (16:22)
La maestra in estate
ci dava ripetizioni
nel suo cortile.
Io stavo sempre seduto
sopra un muretto
a guardare il mare.
Ogni tanto passava una nave.
Ogni tanto passava una nave.
E le sere d'inverno
restavo rinchiuso in casa
ad ammuffire.
Fuori il rumore dei tuoni
rimpiccioliva la mia candela.
Al mattino improvviso il sereno
mi portava un profumo di terra.
Franco Battiato
Italian singer-songwriter and composer known for blending experimental electronic music, classical influences and pop. Career spans from the late 1960s through the 2010s. Widely praised for both avant‑garde records and mainstream breakthroughs.96 Reviews
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A wonderful musical melting pot, which Battiato would never replicate so well in a song of just 5 and a half minutes.
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