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Spacemen 3
 
Cash In

#unochenonsiannoiavaperniente

An almost impossible attempt at a semi-serious journey through the discography and countless collaborations of Steve Gadd, in an almost chronological order
1976(46) PHOEBE SNOW - SECOND CHILDHOOD
 
What God Wants, Pt. III

Everyone knows that Waters is not my Browning on marijuana, but this album just popped up—by chance—from the vast musical archive on my iMac.
I didn’t remember it at all: back then I must have listened to it once or twice, if that, so I decided to take an hour and sprawl out with my headphones on tight.
Here we go.
Nothing can be heard, yet the timer has clearly started.
After several seconds, you start to hear something that sounds like the beginning of "Shine on you crazy diamond." Alright then.
Then suddenly I jump up from the couch like a freaked-out cat; with the first note I recognize him, it’s HIM: I had no idea he played on this album!
Which turns out to be much more interesting and complex than I remembered, and I’m rediscovering it little by little…
Bravo Ruggero: sometimes a bit goofy, certainly not a great instrumentalist or even much of a singer, but always brilliant. affatto: LUI:
 
Ligabue - Ho perso le parole (Radiofreccia)
Let's continue with the series: shitty music (which is easy with trap, less so with other genres) serie:
 
Snarky Puppy - Tio Macaco

And I’m dedicating it to them anyway, even if they told us all to fuck off!
 
Ingrandisci questa immagine

Just watched it so I wouldn't see Inter lose – as usual – to the gobbi, which my Juventus-supporting friends seem quite satisfied with.
Not me, about the former Ambrosiana team: but I knew from the start of last season that it would end badly.
But that's beside the point: here we're talking about the filmo!
Which was...

Ah, but this calls for a review! And everyone knows I refuse to write a review: it might be appreciated by many (as happens elsewhere) but spark hate & revulsion – just for the sake of it – in some scattered minority who give me a brüt, no matter what. Which is something I never do, except by mistake.

But that's the story of our lives as sensitive, emotional, curious, and tolerant people—but only up to a point.
Eh, when these guys superimpose their faces on who knows who else... Yuk!

Ps. And now I will count – @[G] permitting – the minutes that separate me from the virtual publication of yet another one of my rants: I really am getting fucking sick of it; in general. ambrosiana: nulla: recensione: sfogo:
 
The La's - There She Goes
#Canzonidrogate
Who’s running through my brain?
Who’s throbbing through my vein?
Who’s calling my name and pulling my train?
It’s her: here she comes again!
No one else could heal my pain...
P.S.: thanks @[Valentyna] for the tip! lei:
 
BABY GANG ❌ EL ALFA ❌ OMEGA - KRIMINAL (Prod. by Roberto Ferrante) [Official Video]
Now he's in jail, in the end it's kids' stuff, and honestly I kind of like him: all these trappers usually live in Milan and the surrounding area, but this guy stays in Lecco out of the way (though now he's at San Vittore, oh shit...) bene:
 
Paolo Tramonti "Mai"
Never, record again, thank you
#inuovimostri
 
The Flaming Sideburns - Hallelujah Rock'n'Rollah (Full Album)
On the highway, foot to the floor, and volume cranked up. ......... The cops pull you over and take your license away.
 
#laradio 10songs10 dedicated to the best entertainment device ever invented by man. This one didn’t get played much on the radio… Andrea Mingardi E la radio va
 
Real & Defined Androgens

#lestorienelrock

... even though I should probably say more in jazz-rock-rap-blues and who knows what else...
 
City Boy - State Secrets - A Thriller
5000 Years/Don't Know Cant' Tell
Excellent art rock/soft rock band in the style of 10cc, Be bop deluxe and Charlie.