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An absolute legend, surely among the top 5 things I heard in my life.

great Beat It On is probably my passion for rock music
I've always had outbursts of emotion on the incredible video of Smooth Criminal

A great artist, an extraordinary voice, songs epochal.

And do not argue, they are absolutely part of

we want to remember in the midst of her "glamorous" show Pharaonic, glove, socks, long hair coat shiny

In his memory let us all a wink of chestnuts screaming, happy, for the last time, a nice "AUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU" I miss you

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Mirror's Edge: the people who corron

I happened to play Mirror's Edge , globalizzatissima overproduction of video games today which makes a lot of talk.

have long been rather critical of the modern game: gaudy and expensive productions suitable for a new generation of gamers who prefer supposed to win easy.

Mirror's Edge is a game really horrible, just as the mirror of the times: the capillary marketing has painted him as an alternative, "no global" bearer of a lost freedom behind liters of blood and slaughter. Alleged experts have called "modern platform," a minimalist work and "artistic", "game-fascist" according to some hysterical

For me it's a total shit

The main character, Faith, is an alpha of freedom of expression in a neat and clean city, where there is order and discipline (and where, supposedly, the bushings are completely banned), jumping like a cat (as well as Will E. Coyote having frequent falls) of roof roof, defying all laws of physiotherapy.

I could talk about the ridiculous difficulty level (once the infinite lives were considered "A trick"), graphic style that wants to be minimalist but in reality is only "approximate" some obvious bugs (you must necessarily play in 16 / 9!), HDR used with impunity that does nothing but overexpose the image creating a frenzy of white, the fact that the gameplay is a sort of Prince of Persia incomplete (the fights are ridiculous and approximate in this case), lack of feeling dizzy, the fact that the control via gamepad is obscene etc. ...

but ... I want to reflect on one thing ...

the feeling of freedom ....

what freedom??

the essence of the game??

hahahha

Faith fights against a rotten system and "fascist" but the first to impose rules that are the programmers of this massacre: the game runs strictly on preset tracks, the feeling of freedom takes about a minute.

time to realize that you have to follow a road, that there is no alternative, that programmers have established a priori where to hang, jump (there are ridiculous scene where our protagonist does not scale structure of tubes where my grandmother would rise without problems) and what (few) open ports.

And then the story of the candidates for mayor (yes!) Becomes even more of an outlet for a ride with us. I agree with

the rulers of the city: we need order and discipline! That fall (and fall often) these damn Parkour so dear to the French!

In total crap you save quite sound: the music is really excellent

Do not tell me anything, but I get to play some worthy craft and play in flash, if you like the look platoform (if you are able, I did not succeed ) to complete Super Mario Bros 3!

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rooftops I remember old days: 2004 Caivano rock

I recovered this ancient blog post, hoping that Giovanni Lindo Ferretti could give us some new live creepy.

I also read me, eyes filled with emotion on and I take this opportunity to greet The Spiezia




HELLO TO ALL POST KILOMETRE


Live Afterhours, Marlene Kuntz pgr: we were here!

We
And in this case I Spiez and the sister of the same!

We get good 2 hours before the gates of the stadium Caivano and now we are affected by the "fauna" rocker:

pair fur, fur he and she
fur trio, two and a lei he
fur the girl, the guy with the polo shirt and sweater on his shoulders (a selection criminal)
clones Nanni Moretti
Types dark colored eyes with blacks (hallucinated)
The mp3 player: a guy who suddenly gripped by hysteria recited verses of songs with anger and transport

In the crowd were noted as well:
Gypsies Caivano dressed as gypsies who obviously had an event to show that there were too cool

Roma gypsies who stared us like animals, noting customs and exclaiming phrases like "ua mo but CIA was I to robb a Chist "

we were the most normal, in practice we had the clothes of the day

9 30 starts to live the PGR, begins heavy base. We do not know a song start on pogo but first indications of large mozzatone, but does not last long ... ... the voice enters
Giovanni Lindo Ferretti will be a communist or former communist shit crazy but he has a charisma and in practice, also dominated by property the scene: a crazy voice, dark, hallucinatory, one of which at that time is giving the soul ... the show runs smoothly the songs do not know. At the end begins "tabula rasa electrified" .. slowly, almost say the words, all property, someone tries to take time ... 5 minutes without taking resumes and the same words in hard version. I freezes the blood, people began to mosh, we happily sbattutti here and there. End

arrive Marlene Kuntz, perhaps the weakest part of the show ... I just do not know how to play, do not say this with emphasis Puglia but what about a group for 10 minutes just messing around with the instruments? Every so often a rhythm part, I do not even know a song. The problem is that we realize what we are becoming: the unbearable heat, sweat at least 50 people on him, when you reach the point of exhaustion and poga well is the water of the Spiegelberg ... the situation is tragic: the square arzanese ago to protect his sister by the violence of the blows, and in the meantime I contains large vuttate do fur me to come within range, are obviously slim. The pure air becomes an option.

Afterhours: colossal roar, Manuel lambs speaking politically correct in my opinion just needs to come out, talking to me has a knock ch never ends and we like the fravaglio.
The guitars do not work as usual, but the end is the fool who cheats because of Manuel in the end run, it changes one at the end of the first song the lineage against an amp, a nice gesture that costs chitarrone almeno1500ceuri . Start
1996, all jump, everyone knows the words, some other song and a piano and bass version of the song Marinella De Andrè, very haunted ... DEA begins and there is delusion ... shots from all sides, people weight weight that comes along, I beat until I was exhausted, a girl falls to the ground, a mess of misery, I would not have lasted another 2 seconds ... I suck the process but in the meantime, apart from what is not there and the chorus is full, the Spiezia hints of lighter vaschiana heated memory ... then comes the climax: bad part of honey, there is immediately a roar, everyone starts to jump and mosh, and I mean all the land the stadium stands up completely, the oxygen is no longer only the land and cigarette smoke, coughing to the stars but in the meantime you're banging like an animal. At the end we are all dead, the set with songs from the AU contingent that there are all destroyed, I had hoped for a few songs that I liked more, but as it said Spiezio, did a bungee jumping from tears.

end of the concert, myself, but all the others, weight 3 kg less (I checked later at home), the live, lasted 4 hours and I struggled as two football matches, the shirt is soaked through and how he said my mother "stays upright by itself", the pants are fully painted, adidas shoes no longer have the black stripes, if you go to a rock concert dress with most of the stuff you shit

the end it was destroyed and happy, rock and roll will never die ... but how do you feel the disco stuff? Anyway my next live will be one of britney spears, at least not risk your life

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Tricarico

You suck the toilet, you're a shit, a poor man without talent who wants to make the character.

When we speak of Tricarico is always a good opportunity to write insults

am also willing to only those who dare to beat you appreciate