HOW TO RUIN A CAREER, vol. 2: PFM
Dear friends, welcome to the first segment of a delightful little column that, I warn you, should be taken in small doses and on an empty stomach. Inspired by some excellent DeBaser enthusiasts with the hobby of occasionally sticking two fingers down their throats, here I am to propose a few select listens concerning the disgusting side of the production of some Italian bands that truly made history in Italian music, once offering quality music with potential international appeal, only to end up in the shallows of a very low-tier discography, rendering them, for the most part, unrecognizable to the ears of fans from back in the day.
Let’s blow the fetid trumpets, then...
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Dear friends, welcome to the first segment of a delightful little column that, I warn you, should be taken in small doses and on an empty stomach. Inspired by some excellent DeBaser enthusiasts with the hobby of occasionally sticking two fingers down their throats, here I am to propose a few select listens concerning the disgusting side of the production of some Italian bands that truly made history in Italian music, once offering quality music with potential international appeal, only to end up in the shallows of a very low-tier discography, rendering them, for the most part, unrecognizable to the ears of fans from back in the day.
Let’s blow the fetid trumpets, then...
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