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#anotherwhosuchaswehave

A semi-serious journey through the discography and countless collaborations of Tony Levin, in almost chronological order
1985 Bryan Ferry - Boys and Girls
 
Peppino Gagliardi - Settembre
In a few days, summer will end
And on the beach, nothing will remain
The hours spent will be a memory
That we will carry far away, you and I
Summer will leave with the sun
Love has already gone with her
The first drops kiss the sand
And they're already wetting my eyes
September will come, but it won’t find you
And only my eyes will weep
 
Orange Micro Terror - Metal when you order your Christmas gift a few months late...you have no idea how this little monster sounds.
 
TOP 3 TESTI PIÙ TRASH E ASSURDI DI SANREMO
Tomorrow we begin. After 11 months, the national event of us Italiote piattoles is back in full swing: Sanremo 2022, meaning "Sanremo 2020 2", because in terms of music we are at the levels of that year, or rather, much worse. 2021 had definitely more interesting contestants and some scattered surprises (and there was Oriettona Berti, we can’t say anything against her). Here, the expectations are lower than a dwarf who has passed under the sfasciamobile of @[sfascia carrozze] but let’s give Amedeus, aka Patato, some trust; maybe he’ll surprise me.

Buena vista, debaserioti
 
The Things ‎– Coloured Heaven{FULL ALBUM}1984
#yesterday
.proof of my ignorance. A few lines down, I was convinced that "Outside My Window" from '87 was the only proof of the Things, but look what I found—this work from '84 #dasentire
#garage #psychedelia #folk
 
#eraieri
80s, U.S.A The Things - Outside My Window (1987 Vinyl Rip) 🇺🇸 fine garage rock/neo psychedelia/beat/acid rock #garage #psychedelic look what I found, too bad I can't blow the dust off the cover. I believe it’s the only release, I liked it a lot because it stood apart from the caveman Superfuzz #garage I was listening to at the time, or rather, the others were listening, I was a young sponge absorbing every sound coming from the speakers at home, every piece of news, anecdote related to a band. Maybe I didn’t have precise musical tastes yet, luckily even today I don’t have exact musical preferences, I’m still searching for my path.
 
 
Riusciranno i nostri eroi a ritrovare l'amico misteriosamente scomparso in Africa? After a fundamental career as a screenwriter, Scola confirms himself as one of the purest talents of Italian cinema in the '60s, also as a director, with this excellent film, a prelude to the masterpieces of the '70s, those of the "Commedia di piombo," of which he will perhaps be the absolute banner carrier.
 
Vai Alla Deriva
Two days of delirium
And then a voice inside me shouted