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Friends, welcome to the fifth installment of a charming little column that I warn you should be taken in small doses and on an empty stomach. Inspired by some excellent DeBaser fans who occasionally enjoy sticking a couple of fingers down their throats, I'm here to offer you a few carefully selected listens concerning the disgusting side of the production of certain Italian bands that have truly made a mark in the history of Italian music, once offering quality music with potentially international appeal, only to later fall into the doldrums of a low-quality discography, rendering them, for the most part, unrecognizable to the ears of their former fans. Let’s unleash the foul trumpets, shall we…