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"I always kept to myself, trying not to draw attention. Anyone who wanted to talk to me just had to follow the beers since I would push them away even when sober; what problem could there be?
Every now and then I would rummage through my jeans pocket to find coins to put in the juke-box, scrolling through the titles and as always Faust'o was missing... Better for the others. Anyway, I always managed to find songs that others never played; a random Psycho Chicken was always better than their Woman in Love on an endless loop.
After the 'pogo' I would sit back in the corner and watch the others, they all seemed happy, some were already shooting up... We all knew it and didn’t know what to do...

...And nothing..." Heroin
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This album is stunning, chiaroscuro and sadistic like few others. It is an album of pure plastic. Plastic because it is produced in an antiseptic, gray society; plastic because it is the debut work of a non-passionate genre, but murderous, cold as plastic. The music is dark, sometimes annoying an… more
Track 07 - Heroin