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❝ Piercing is the only word that encapsulates listening.
❝ Nine tracks, each more depressing than the last, each truer than the last. True for me.
❝ ...because when you listen to the self-titled third work of MAURO PELOSI from 1977 for three days in the car, you get that urge to shout to the world that HE IS A FREAKING AMAZING ARTIST AND KICKS EVERYONE'S ASS (those who will listen, will understand).
❝ In any case, decidedly dark lyrics and arrangements that, while not introducing anything extraordinary, using the right orchestrations, still convey the 'right' doses of bitterness, a sense of suspension and disorientation to the themes addressed (sadness galore, someone might call it).
❝ One of my few 'pig records' is 'Il Signore dei Gatti' by Mauro Pelosi, a Roman singer-songwriter with four LPs to his credit, spread between 1972 and 1979, each more beautiful than the last, but which for reasons a bit mysterious to me didn't sell anything or almost.
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