OF THE GOSSIP AND MINCE
A ride in San Remo, I admit, I do it every year. It is part of popular culture plagued by decades.
It is usually looked casually with friends, musicians, a light evening banquet with adjoining culinary play and subsequent reflections on musical productions of the year.
no banquet this year, I've seen all alone, a whole evening, in the headphones to listen to the songs, the arrangements.
Sanremo is the pulse of the state of Italian music but on the creative quality of production record companies.
on what to throw on the market for a few teenagers and nostalgic, housewives, gerontophiles who weep with nostalgia frustrated listening to Flack and Al Bano Carrisi bolso.
proposed on listening to the poor boys unconscious users of derivatives ringtones for cell phones.
Of gossip and bullshit that interspersed the songs, frankly, I care a saw (in fact between a song to the other I thumbed through Nocturno Cinema). The quality of
programmaziona RAI is NEVER was exciting then nobody will be surprised with presents both wood and dale the teeth white and chaste evening dresses.
I avoid the conversation about the pointless guests like Benigni and international actors because I would be ruthless, unpopular and angry.
make a record today serves only as a promotional vehicle to find concerts, they are to sell more than the days of Napster, the recording industry has collapsed. The music you download the record pace. Besides, with prices that have always put on new discs if they are deserved.
now earns more than SIAE by selling ringtones with CD in stores.
discs if anything they sell at concerts.
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