Elisa

Pipes & Flowers, Asile's World, and Then Comes the Sun are great works, well-arranged and beautifully sung. If she had stopped there, it would have been a 5, especially when contextualizing her works in the desolate landscape of Italian music. But since we Italians, even when we start well, want to end badly, she thought it wise to write abominable albums like Heart, Pearl Days, and terrible songs like "Eppure sentire," the one with the bald guy from Negramaro and so much more. 3