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❝ Plastic, plastic, and more plastic, two theatricals carefully directed by the record company without a hint of originality, of style, a pathetic copy of a thousand summaries.
❝ The result is reasonably positive and finally guarantees these exiles of the Eighties a niche, still limited, in the music biz saturated to the brim with synth avant-gardism.
❝ These guys have potential - a charismatic frontman, cute, with a beautiful voice; dexterity in electronic accompaniment - but they are still offering a pop that is too anonymous and hasn't found its way yet.
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