"How beautiful is this country girl...what a beautiful "THING" the Country Girl has."

"How beautiful is this country girl...what a nice ASS the Country Girl has."

"A...fell in love with her Ass A Hole...but how beautiful is this Country Girl."

Long live carefreeness, long live "making love"...on this I agree completely with the "legendary" Gigione, much less on so many other aspects. For example, I can't conceive how a person, who at least from the idea I've got seems to be a pure Catholic, can combine lyrics filled with oral, rampant, and anal sex with more "Holy" and "Pure" themes...like "Thank You Father Pio."

"You ate this banana, banana...oh yeah" a song not present in this "masterpiece of double entendre" but in the end, the meaning of the songs is always that!

Yet, Gigi's success is nothing short of stratospheric, buses packed with people traveling around festivals and towns...all ready and pumped to attend a "live" performance of their idol.

In our area, for "economic reasons," they couldn't manage to get Gigione to perform, but they did manage to get PFM...a joy for me...I don't need to say it, at the concert of the great progressive band, I enjoyed myself immensely...but at the end of the concert a great sense of sadness completely overwhelmed me and when this happens, you realize where you live...I think I've made myself clear.

"You like it, you like it...you like the little ice cream, with cream, panna, and chocolate flavor, you like it, you like it...you like the little ice cream...then the LITTLE STRAWBERRY you have to give to me." The "gift" that the great Gigione and Jo Donatello (they often play together at their concerts) have, is that even though they sing cheerful songs with lyrics where the double entendre rules, they still manage to make them pleasing to both children and adults. And the adults are well aware of what's "under that little ice cream and that little strawberry"...yet they bring their children in front of the stage hoping that the two "Stars" will make their child sing "The Little Ice Cream," as they don't know about the double entendre!

"Trapanella" one of the hits featured on the album is another clear example of what I've written so far.

Don't tell me that I'm not talking about the pieces or all the pieces of the album...because there's nothing to say...except that we're dealing with undeniably cheerful atmospheres reminiscent of a roast pork festival and lyrics where sex is practically always present, that naive, ignorant sex...country stuff basically...besides...Long live the Country!!! I work in the Country so I can only shout Long live the Country!

I don't want to make fun of Gigione, I hope I've managed to convey that this non-review is just a reflection of how things go in the music field in some parts of our dear Italy. At a Gigione concert you will surely find cheerfulness, carefreeness, wine, sausages, "arrosticini" (the best thing in the world, but perhaps not everyone knows what they are) the "fregne" (they are things to eat, don't think badly....they have that name) the "sise delle monache" (those too are to eat) and a huge crowd of people who sing until they lose their voice...rarely you find someone like me sitting far from that live performance with their hands in their hair muttering that "what is happening is just a bad dream."

In my case, I repeat...I got lucky...PFM came instead of Gigione...but when I think about it...!!!! You know what I mean...

"I like the pork...the PORK you have...so good so meaty only you have it!!!"

"I like the pork...THE PORK LIFTS ME UP'...so beautiful so creamy only you have it!!!"

VinnySparrow

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