not really love receiving gifts institutions, those related to birthdays, Christmas and more. A it I have no problems when it happens. But receive me sad, somehow. Maybe because I communicate a sense of kindness and concern to me growing melancholy. Already I am thinking of a mother trying to buy something that makes me smile and his creatures are the lucciconi Magoni.
prefer the opposite side of the fence, I prefer a minimum of emotional control.
I like, however, the unexpected gifts, like those received by Justin, Fabrizio, director of editorial Neapolitan de the Republic. Step-by-the place to extend Christmas greetings and make sure that my items had arrived and he called the office, opening a closet and filled with a History of Classical Music in twenty volumes with such care in cardboard. Plus - as official expert of comics - I soften the five volumes of the Classics Comics dedicated to ' Alan Ford by Magnus and Bunker.
Other than that, for the holidays I got Post-Punk Simon Reynolds, published by ISBN Edizioni volumazzo corposissimo at 35 € all focused sull'epopea rock and pop music that goes from 1978 to 1984. Practically a bible.
Then - and my 25 readers might suspect - Music to our eyes - Stories and Secrets of
Videoclip Domenico Liggeri (Bompiani, € 16.50), another brick full of information, directors, musicians, trends, etc. .
Needless to say that this book will draw a lot of things on the videos that I'm going to put on these pages.
But the best gift - and here let me give in to sentimentality of the most sinister and forbid begging - I did my wife.
name is Myriam, is my Persichella and is a masterpiece.
I hope that one day she too can appreciate what her mother and I have loved so much and we continue to love.
Meanwhile, designed to meet duty if anything were to ask who were the Clash, Joy Division, XTC, and all the others, many teachers of band, of all places and periods.
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