Qual'è una delle prime e sacrosante DeRegole costituenti il DeBaser?
Chi non risponderà entro cinque-secondi-cinque sarà DeBannato con effetto immediato non solo dal DeBaser, ma dall'internet tutto.
Risposta per i pochi NON bannati rimasti:
ovviamente quella di cercare di evitare di scrivere DeDoppioni su dischi già (ampiamente) DeRecensiti se proprio non sia strettamente necessario.
Ma siccome le DeRegole le ho fatte io (checchénedica G) sono l'unico che puote DeDerogarle.
Ovverossia infischiarsene il bèlino come dicono a Sampierdarena.
Detto ciò:
è pur vero che tutto (o molto) dipenderebbe da cosa un_ vuol dire (di diverso) rispetto a quanto già detto dai predecessori.
Ora: io non lo so con esattezza cos'hanno detto i DePrecedesori e i DeCesprecesori: le altre non le ho lette.
D'altronde non leggo una DeRecensione nel DeBasio dal 1987.
So solo che una poetica così elevata, cangiante, melliflua come quella contenuta in questo manufatto risalente all'agro secolo (ma anche millennio) scorso sarebbe dovuta esser insignita del premio Nobel, dell'Oscar e del Pulitzer tutti contemporaneamente.
Perchè quando uno fa i gargarismi con l'acido muriatico, i chiodi da calcestruzzo e le sfere metalliche dei cuscinetti in acciaio inossidabile e poi vi urla in faccia con tutta la forza e la rantolante disperazione di cui dispone "STACCALASPINA" per mè è il campione incontrastato di tutto l'universo (s)conosciuto in fatto di elegiaca poeticità mistoassortita.
Ora io questa cosa la sapevo già ma nel frattempo me l'ero dimenticata: per fortuna ogni tanto ho l'ardire di rispolverare gli impolverati classici per le attività ginniche del mattino.
Se quei vecchi babbioni dell'Accademia reale delle scienze sdraiati in seduta plenaria a Stoccolma fossero in possesso di un minimo sindacale di senso artistico anziché affibiarlo a quel vecchio muflone di Roberto Dilano, l'avrebbero dovuto assegnare, ancorché postumo, all'immarscescibile Don Chuck Schuldiner (cuggino di terzo grado di Don Chuck Castoro, si sà).
Lo so che anche Voi siete delle vecchie mummie incartapecorite che ritengono ch'io sia completamente rinsavito: l'unico modo per capire il concetto è quello di effettuare i gargarismi come sopra attenendoVi strettamente alle indicazioni e, se resterete vivi, sappiatemi dire.
Altrimenti anche Voi, lì, entrerete di diritto e fino alla resurrezione prevista non si sa bene quando, negli ipotermici Death!
UH!
Elenco tracce testi e video
01 Leprosy (06:20)
Bodies deformed way beyond belief
Cast out from their concerned society
Flesh contorting day after day
Freak of the dark world is what the people say
Their lives decay before their eyes
There is no hope of cure
Among their own kind they live
A life that's so obscure
First an arm and then a leg
Deterioration grows
Rotting while they breathe - Death comes slow
Leprosy will take control and bring you to your death
No chance of a normal life to live just like the rest
Leprosy will spread with time, Your body soon to change
Appearance becomes hideous a sight too much to take
Tuberculoid the most severe
Decay of the nerves comes fast
Sense of feeling soon to be gone
Life will never last
No hope of recovery after the nerves are eaten away
Damage is done you feel no more pain
Bones decay deterioration grows
Origin of this horrid disease nobody knows
Their lives decay before their eyes
There is no hope of cure
Among their own kind they live
A life that's so obscure
First an arm and then a leg
Deterioration grows
Rotting while they breathe - Death comes slow
Leprosy will take control and bring you to your death
No chance of a normal life to live just like the rest
Leprosy will spread with time, Your body soon to changel
Appearance becomes hideous a sight too much to take
03 Forgotten Past (04:36)
Deep in your mind there is another side
A morbid truth one cannot hide
Unimaginable gore was your past time high
To hear people scream, To watch them die
Return back to the burial site
Face your dreams upon this night
Severed limbs not far away
Spirit past you now obey
Images of the forgotten past
Your first life revealed at last
Now you'll find to your surprise
All the corpses you left behind
A place you feel you've been to before
Where life would turn right into gore
You dig deep down through the years of decay
The truth is revealed, You found your way
Return back to the burial site
Face your dreams upon this night
Severed limbs not far away
Spirit past you now obey
Images of the forgotten past
Your first life revealed at last
Now you'll find to your surprise
All the corpses you left behind
05 Pull the Plug (04:26)
Memory's all that's left behind
As I lay and wait to die
Little do they know
That I hear their choice of life
End it now, it is the only way
Too cruel, that is what they say
Release me from this lonely world
There is no hope - Why don't you
Pull the plug
Let me pass away
Pull the plug
Don't want to live this way
Once I had full control of my life
I now behold a machine decides my fate
End it now it's all to late
What has now been days, It seems like years
To stay like this is what I fear
Life ends so fast, So take your chance
And make it last
End it now, It is the only way
Too cruel, That is what they say
Release me from this lonely world
There is no hope - Why don't you
Pull the plug
Let me pass away
Pull the plug
Don't want to live this way
06 Open Casket (04:55)
Approach the image filled with fear
As the image grows so clear
Future now takes full control
The one whose past you now behold
Touch - The flesh it is so cold
Turn away - You now have been told
Never to return, Memories will last
In the future, You'll think about the past
Never to forget, What you have seen
People come to pay respect
Taking pictures of the dead
That is what life comes to be
Once they lived, Now they're deceased
Death is oh so strange
The past no one can change
What you can't predict
Is how long you'll exist
Open casket - Open casket
Life will never be the same
Death can never be explained
It's their time to go beyond
Empty feeling when they're gone
Never to return, Memories will last
In the future, You'll think about the past
Never to forget, What you have seen
What can not be real you now believe
07 Primitive Ways (04:33)
Go against the ways and experience pain
Leading a life which one might call insane
Bathe in the blood of the one you killed
Slaughter to survive, Your needs are fulfulled
Using horrid waste
Some of them will taste
Removing deadly disease
With such primitive ease
Cannibals practising the art of butchery
Emotions don't exist, Pain you can't resist
Primitive ways
Conducting ceremonies to meet the ancient ones
While having an outer body experience
Celebrate the kill of the day
Then walk among the guts of the fallen prey
Using horrid waste
Some of them will taste
Removing deadly disease
With such primitive ease
Cannibals practising the art of butchery
Emotions don't exist, Pain you can't resist
08 Choke on It (05:54)
Freedom is just a breath away
Will you live to see the day
As the heat intensifies
You start to choke, Your insides fry
Seizure now sets in
Torture will begin
Twisted bodies lie
Waiting now to die
Choke on it - As your tongue goes down
Choke on it - Death is all around
Screaming fills your frenzied mind
No way out no more time
Example made from those to see
Your freedom turned to misery
World is all around
Of what they have found
Lesson to be learn
You will not return
Choke on it - As your tongue goes down
Choke on it - Death is all around
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Altre recensioni
Di jigoro
QUESTI sono i primi Death, i Death del 1988, un anno dopo lo storico 'Scream Bloody Gore'.
Un disco devastante, anche troppo, insomma, ma che segna una tappa nell’evoluzione musicale dei Death, allora quasi irriconoscibili.
Di evileye9000
Una voce malsana e cupa, una batteria opprimente e chitarre notevolmente ribassate e velocissime sono le caratteristiche di questo CD.
‘Pull The Plug’ sembra affrontare l’ancora attuale tema dell’eutanasia.
