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Dear friends, welcome to the first installment of a delightful little column that, I warn you, should be taken in small doses and on an empty stomach. Inspired by excellent DeBaser fans with the hobby of occasionally sticking two fingers down their throats, here I am to propose a few selected listens regarding the disgusting side of the production of some Italian bands that have truly made history in Italian music, once offering high-quality and potentially internationally appealing music, only to later fall into the quagmire of a very low-level discography that renders them, for the most part, unrecognizable to the ears of their former fans. Let’s give breath to the foul trumpets, come on...