Sofas and Sanremo
The festival of Sanremo is the thing for one week a year old women in their living rooms with telemorenti Ukrainian nanny in tow, notables furred with their wives in the audience of a theater in the province of Liguria, thirty and fortysomething and disenchantment grew up on bread and usually accustomed to refined American TV series, are found all together, as if they were all sitting together on one sofa, put up a riot of cloying songs, Talk About the event hosts, comment evening dresses and flowers on stage, guess the catchy, feel, ask guests if paid in dollars like Italy, at the end "equal to equal to their parents in 1973." An absurd pantomime, to comment to us that maybe we are a modern because of Facebook and Twitter, a little 'as the Berlusconi government. Then one wonders how would we do if we remove the Sanremo festival and even Berlusconi? Who could blame our national stupidity? Maybe "who is killing the thought," as Professor Flack sang the song more phones and mobiles.
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