IlConte
IlConte
20 aug 14:58

DeRank™: 3,00

Just a moment...

MYSTERY ACTION - HERE’S TO ANOTHER YEAR

INCREDIBLE HOW I CAN’T FIND ANYTHING ABOUT THIS BAND, YOUTUBE, SPOTIFY, STI CAZZI… THIS SEEMS REALLY STRANGE TO ME

IF ANYONE FINDS SOMETHING, PLEASE DO ME A FAVOR AND POST IT, THANKS

BECAUSE I REALLY COULDN'T LEAVE OUT THIS, THEIR ONLY YET SPLENDID ALBUM, FROM THE REVIEW… BESIDES, THE CD COSTS NEXT TO NOTHING…

REALLY VERY, VERY GOOD. DELICIOUS GARAGE-POWER POP.

#garagedintorni

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G
G
20 aug 14:35

DeRank™: 60,07

Sonic Youth Kool Thing
Every few years, I tend to have these sonic relapses.
Best regards
 
Ire
Ire
20 aug 13:54

DeRank™: 16,96

Hit Or Miss
Odetta
 
Battlegods
Battlegods
20 aug 13:14

DeRank™: 19,96

Quicksilver Messenger Service - The Fool
Some "modern" bands break up after a year of activity and, after squandering their earnings, think it's a good idea to get back together, like a teenage couple constantly breaking up and getting back together.
Music is serious business, not selfies on Instagram aka youporn.
 
Wecchiae
Wecchiae
20 aug 12:19

DeRank™: 18,00

Charles Aznavour: ed io tra di voi 1967
The affairs of the R.S.A
 
Ire
Ire
20 aug 11:45

DeRank™: 29,16

At Last (Remastered)
Etta James

Dusting off memories with Dad
 
ZiOn
ZiOn
20 aug 10:56

DeRank™: 24,91

Ingrandisci questa immagine

Mikra Lemonakia Beach, Kokkari, Samos, Greece.
 
macmaranza
macmaranza
20 aug 09:56

DeRank™: 6,00

Dolcefida - Crema di palle

I couldn't resist. Thank you for existing, both to the reviewer and to the DB!!!
This is PURE GENIUS.
 
macmaranza
macmaranza
20 aug 01:14

DeRank™: 9,00

Private lies

Maybe listen to Teresina, when you’re tired of watching Bruno Vespa or Gigi Marzullo.
 
withor
withor
20 aug 01:09

DeRank™: 34,95  EravamoGiovani

Oasis - Wonderwall (Official Video)
Here, the automatic radar of a certain De-user should be going off...
 
withor
withor
20 aug 01:03

DeRank™: 13,95  CoverMuyBbrutas

Blink 182 - Cheshire Cat (Full Album)
Precursors of Facebook and its kittens
 
withor
withor
20 aug 00:47

DeRank™: 16,95

Non È La Cocaina - Antonello Venditti
#Canzonidrogate
Venditti, standard-bearer of drugs in Italy
 
macmaranza
macmaranza
19 aug 23:47

DeRank™: 34,96

Edoardo Bennato - L'isola che non c'è

...so, basically, there’s this bar that stays open until some ungodly hour, close to my place.
I know I’m supposed to turn left, but I can never remember the way, because in my mind there’s always that little angel on my left shoulder telling me I need to turn right. Just to make me get it wrong.
At the Nobile @[withor]
Probably someone who, ahilùi, is capable of understanding how much I appreciate this track.
 
puntiniCAZpuntini
puntiniCAZpuntini
19 aug 22:30

DeRank™: 10,95

Midnight Pretenders (2022 Restored Version)

You hear it in All You Can Eat places all over Europe, and I mean the geographical Europe, not the union.

Here we have a Bulgarian who knows it, and trust me, Bulgaria does exist, yes, but it’s kind of like a Molise that hates Russians (also Jews, but they’re not really sure why) without producing cheese.

We’re screwed.
 
Stanlio
Stanlio
19 aug 19:14

DeRank™: 3,00  Enigmatico

" A u t o b i o g r a p h y "

I lead a quiet life
here at Mike’s every day
watching the stars
of Dante’s Billiard Room
and the French guys hooked on pinball.

I lead a quiet life
at the end of East Broadway.

I am an American.

I was an American boy.

I read the American Boy Magazine
and I was a boy scout
in a residential neighborhood.

I thought I was Tom Sawyer
when I caught crayfish in the Bronx River
and imagined it was the Mississippi.

I had a baseball glove
and an American Flyer bicycle.

I delivered the Woman’s Home Companion
at five in the afternoon
or the Herald Tribune
at five in the morning.

I still hear the thump of the newspaper
on those lost porches.

I had an unhappy childhood.

I saw Lindberg land.

I looked toward home
and saw no angel.

They caught me stealing pencils
at the Five and Ten Cent Store
the same month I made Eagle Scout.

I cut down trees for the ccc
and sat on them.

I landed in Normandy
in a rowboat that capsized.

I saw the well-trained armies
on the beach at Dover.

I saw Egyptian pilots in purple clouds
shopkeepers raising their shutters
at noon
potato and dandelion salad
at anarchist picnics.

I am reading Lorna Doone
and a life of John Most
terror of industrialists
a bomb on his desk at all times.

I saw the street cleaners parade
in the Columbus Day Parade
behind the sharp
farting trumpeters.

It’s been a long time since I went
to the Cloisters
or the Tuileries
but I still think
about going.

I saw the street cleaners parade
in a snowstorm.

I ate hotdogs in baseball stadiums.

I heard the Gettysburg Address
and the Ginsberg Address.
I like it here
and I will not go back
to where I came from.

I too have traveled in boxcars, boxcars, boxcars.

I traveled along with unknown men.

I have been in Asia
with Noah in the Ark.

I was in India
when they built Rome.

I was in the Manger
with a Donkey.

I saw the Eternal Gas Station
from a White Hill
in South San Francisco
and the Laughing Woman in a Lunatic-Park
outside the Haunted House
under a mighty downpour
still laughing.

I heard the din of revelry
at night.

I wandered alone
like a crowd.

I lead a quiet life
in front of Mike’s every day
contemplating the world walking past me
in its curious shoes.

Once I set out
to walk around the world
but ended up in Brooklyn.

That Bridge was too much for me.

I have dedicated myself in silence
to exile and cunning.

I flew too close to the sun
and lost my wax wings.

I am looking for my Old Man
whom I never knew.

I am looking for the Lost Leader
I once flew with.

The young should be explorers.

La c