Beauty... a tropical landscape with "attachments" of blue blue sea, white white beach, sunset sun. Beauty... tender leaves in spring, a beautiful woman with a beautiful gaze, a car with bodywork shaped by the wind... But for you, for whom Beauty is also something, how to say, "dirty," for you who can see beauty in a metallic Roman suburb in November, for you who can see beauty in the smell of earth scented with cow mossy droppings, for you who can see beauty almost everywhere there's the creative power of Contrast... then take Pixies' Bossanova as you would a glass of wine in mid-summer, and drink it down without too much fuss... . It is made of stones and velvet... let yourself be dazed just enough by "Rock Music" by "Hang Wire" be enchanted by "All Over The World" by "The Happening," passing through "Velouria" and "Ana"... at the end of the journey you will surely have a quantum of energy more, and a rough caress to give. Gianna unreal
"The 4 elves seem 'slowed down,' and the atmosphere they immerse themselves in changes."
"Pixies' early records are often exclusively cited: nothing could be more wrong, because 'Bossanova' and 'Trompe le monde' are equally (if not more) valid."
We are all somewhat complicit in your death, Piero of our times, the drug of the 21st century is irresponsibility.
I put on my favorite Pixies record and dedicate to you "Blown Away." I wonder if while you jumped, you were smiling.