Sunday, June 1, 2008

Leather Dressed Mistress

Lights Power Plant - Songs from the beach disfigured


Cover Blow-up.
Disc of the month for noise.

An email received from a friend that I trust blindly.

E 'is enough to bring me to the term "Lights in the power plant", under which lies a young man named Vasco Brondi Ferrara, came to prominence thanks to Moltheni and now struggling with "Songs beach disfigured. "


At first listen you know already that there is nothing with which to joke. The album was produced by Giorgio Canali (Verdena, The Holy Nothing ...) and his work is simply magnificent: in addition to providing thickness, voltage and distorted sound to a set of songs tend to songwriting, playing and electrify much of the disc skill and personality.


But the flour bag but this guy is all that acoustic Strap on the stride and his voice painting a post-suburban landscape by the human traits, catapulting the listener into a unique dimension . Summon batons smashed the windows inner smell of paraffin the smoke just bought hair, as exposed electrical wires, trees, bald, drug dealers and sublet apartments. "The lights of power" does not speak but screaming, yelling to the less affected that is in each one of us, the more true, it probably also the most ill and depressed.

when Vasco Exaggerated screams into the microphone in his face "Let's go see the lights of the power plant!" making a mockery of the stars and moons canzonettari evoked by the Italians, or when you want to choose the range of probable futures for its existence only "incredible future," perhaps not stop to look ahead, maybe just groped to stay afloat.


controcoglioni with 10 songs, breaking the stomach of the listener and open their hearts no half measures, that cast the shadow of Rino Gaetano in 2020 making him sing like Ferretti of CCCP (evoked in both explicitly as saying: "I know that everyone I walked with them, might as well act on the break ...")


For the first time a large disc of Italian music made by those who have less 25. A young disc, written by someone who has talent and who denies that he said (me included) that you need more than 35 years in Italy to post a really good one. For once seen on a wall the inscription "Vasco are a myth" I do not cause the usual vomiting and, indeed, maybe even smile nodding ...

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