Sophia - Oh My Love

This record belongs to the end of a feeling in a sudden way, and this record was bought during that time.

@[dsalva]
@[G__á]
 
Northern City

Soul Punk

At the turn of the millennium, intriguing and beautifully high bands emerge...

Sweden, in our context, is the progenitor, as we know.

Two stunning albums, to be listened to at full blast more than ever.

Lux and Ivi, Jeffrey, Jon, Michelino, the Oblivians stepbrothers…
Garage-Punkblues noise, rap-techno… supercharged and claustrophobic… super, savansadir…

#garagedintorni (194/1)
 
The Clash The Guns Of Brixton 1980
#justoneSong
#toMakeConfusion
#insideAndOutsideOfAnnette
 
The Police - Synchronicity II (Official Music Video)

Do you know what it means to play in a band and feel like you can't make it anymore?
In the sense that you feel your ego is being subdued, in this case, by a singer-songwriter whose sense of belonging is lacking because they feel “other.”
Nothing abnormal.
Except for this piece, which I think is the true testament of the Police.
The rest is an album that serves no purpose.
In my opinion, of course.
 
Le avventure di Pinocchio-Luigi Comencini

"The Adventures of Pinocchio"
by Luigi Comencini (1972)

starring Nino Manfredi
Andrea Balestri
Gina Lollobrigida
Franco Franchi
Ciccio Ingrassia
Lionel Stander
Mario Ardof
and Vittorio De Sica

#35mm
 
Gunter Hampel Quintet - our chant

Gunter Hampel (3 of 5)
"Our chany" from: Heartplants
1965 (SABA)

#jazzlegends
 
Blonde Redhead - Dr. Strangeluv (Live HQ).

Blonde Redhead - 23 (Live HQ)

Strange but I find her super sexy. Just like her slim legs.
 
JIMMY REED - Go On To School 78 rpm HQ
I discovered it through Bob Dylan (in one of his songs)
just for fun.. :))
 
The Teenage Idols - Here She Comes

The Dead

At the turn of the millennium, intriguing and beautifully high bands emerge...

Sweden, in our context, is the precursor, as we all know.

Two mind-blowing albums, to listen to at full blast more than ever.

Lux and Ivi, Jeffrey, Jon, Michelino, the Oblivians Stepbrothers...
Garage-Punkblues noise, rap-techno... supercharged and claustrophobic... awesome, savansadir...

Tomorrow more...

#garagedintorni (194)
 
Billy Joel - Turn the Lights Back On (Official Lyric Video)

Guys: & girls: let's forget about the piece, but do you hear the voice?
It doesn’t sound fake to me, and if it is, the job is done perfectly.
Provided this is really the last single I heard ten minutes ago on Radio Freccia.

But I mean: do you remember the last Johnny Cash, or the current Bryan Ferry, just to stop at the first two that come to mind?
This one has drunk a fantastic billion oil tankers, and hasn’t missed out on either psychotropic substances or merry nights with who knows who.

He sings like he did fifty years ago!
 
Gil Scott-Heron: The Bottle

Gil Scott-Heron -- The Bottle (Official Version)

I’m sharing this listening of Gil Scott-Heron. It talks about the bottle as the vice of alcohol and, it seems absurd for a song with moralizing content, it was a huge success in dance clubs around the world, to the point of being perhaps his most universally famous song. This is not the only production of Scott-Heron that has dealt with a social and political theme; in fact, it is more difficult to find his songs that don’t. I like to highlight this socially engaged vocation, noticing that the end of his human story—a painful one marked by jail, alcohol, and self-destruction—ended up leaving twisted traces like those of a cursed poet. In contrast, throughout his artistic life before the final phase, he had a social commitment that was so deep, felt, intelligent, and sensitive that it had nothing to do with respectability or bigoted moralism. He worked tirelessly for decades against drugs, alcohol, and the various social weapons that gradually destroyed the African American community from the inside. His political and social commitment and his coherence to ideal values were immense, as was his intelligence and culture, considering that he created a language of devastating power to present such concepts in a digestible form for the audience that needed it. Thus, in nightclubs, thus in the ghettos. He is considered "The Godfather of Rap," with rap musicians of every race and generation paying tribute to him continuously. This is to say that the definition of cursed poet that has somewhat been attributed to him is very off the mark, profoundly unfair… The cursed poet, for better or worse, exists but also creates. With being cursed, one earns, or at least predisposes to posthumous fame. For this man, however, the cursed dimension that destroyed him was a private matter, a shame even for himself. Who knows which weakness brought him there; it has never been known.