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Endless Pain (Ita) - Course of Hate

Band: Endless Pain
Title: Course of Hate
Nationality: Italian
Year: 2009
Production: Self-produced

The review relates to today's Endless Pain , a band with nearly a decade of experience, dating back to 2001, the birth of the group, and in these nine years can not be said that this group of Brescia has not been busy, in 2002 the first demo The Cruel Way of War , followed a year later by Shotgun Carnage , before finally reaching around 2 album, Born in Violence in 2005 and De-Generation War in 2008. Before the epic Course of Hate cazzutissima 4 track this band has also taken various satisfactions on stage, opening for the likes of superstars Tankard, Destruction , Slayer, Anthrax and Sodom , in other words how you understand, we are dealing here with the novice beginner, but with people who already represents a solid portion of the Italian.
With this new EP, the band also plans to feed the criticism of a live taste of the power, as well as 4 tracks is a live DVD with seven cameras and recorded in a professional manner, with regard to the sound instead, these Endless Pain thrash death suggest a strong impact, with the singer who poses as a potential weapon in hand the group, very valuable indeed her voice with a shout that could break down a wall, his tone also recalls Wiwczarek Peter Singer of Vader , However the excellent performance of the other components. It starts with
Unleash the Fury , title very well chosen, given that the fury is unleashed Endless Pain since the first few seconds with a wall of sound interrupted in the middle of a breakdown attenuated, and then again with another shock adrenaline . Sensorial Deprivation part slower than the previous one, with deep and dark inserts damn Morbid Angel in which the singer's way of giving vent to his more growl in an essence of death and doom, without forgetting the usual outburst that thrash does so much good to our ears.
Blood Feud is another piece of good, exciting in their time stretched and supported, where Endless Pain show all their ferocity, closes all From the Ashes, which follows the outline of the above but with a song of greater involvement. To seal the closure comes an unexpected stacchetto strings and piano, which, although not a fucking centers, however, was his figure.
undoubtedly a great product, even if 4 are always a few pieces are always a few to give an exhaustive review, this Couse of Hate is certainly an interesting basis for the next full, which we hope this band can receive the appropriate recognition.

Tracklist:
1. Let the End Begin
2. Unleash The Fury
3. Sensorial Deprivation
4. Blood Feud
5. From the Ashes

Reviewer: Alex The Drunkard
Rating: 7.5 / 10
Contact: http://www.myspace.com/endlesspainband

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Tremestieri: start is a must

few days will be held the Provincial Congress of the Democratic Party in Catania. I start from here to some brief consideration of the Party and the Centre-Left Tremestieri Etneo.
We know what the latest political events that marked the life of PD in our community. Several leading members who have left the party to go with Rutelli, who, more or less "indirect" with Don Raffaele. I will not decide the political choices of anyone, and moreover that this is what I propose. The fact is that the party has suffered an explosion that shook him deeply. But if everything depended only on recent events, it would probably be easier to find corrective action for a fresh start.
But the roots of the crisis of the Democratic Party of Tremestieri are deeper and more back-dated: you must put back by two years and remember how they took place and when it ended the last campaign for the 'election of the mayor and city council. It 'been a campaign of light and shadow. The good news was to be presented in a compact way, the full deployment of the Centre-Left, something which I believe to have been one of the authors (Civic Renewal Tremestieri coordinating the list that brought together friends of the Democratic Party, which then do not I was a member and fellow IdV, Verdi, PRC, PDCI and Democratic Left, in addition to individual members of civil society). However, behind the scenes, the staff (both lists) and the many "intrigues" of the three-journeyman politics (unfortunately also present in the line of center-left), led to the defeat that we all know, that defeat was followed by fierce disputes and the resignation of the secretary of the Club PD (leaving the party in the hands of ineffective management of the area before Spampinato deputy secretary and then Florence who left the party after having been reduced to a disaster) and then by self-dissolution extinction of the experience of the United Civic Party who had made the move. But also the manner in which came to the candidacy of Maria Moro (companion capable, and admirable that you put at the head of the line with great commitment and as much generosity and spirit of service) as a result of clashes between those who aspired to the same application and differences over the position to be on the ballot, although PD coalition had taken the official position of not supporting either candidate. Finally, it certainly contributed to an improved climate in the entrance junta decided by a piece of the Democratic Party, without passing by the club or PD, or by a comparison with the other party of the coalition that elected councilors, however, saw in the two PD the political reference in the City Council. Neither outcome and had a different value, the appointment of Deputy Mayor of the village of Plan (now "independent center" but then PD area ex-DS).
But to understand the reality of the next Tremestieri, we should go even further back in time and deal with a topic on which I will not go for the simple fact that he had just eaten, when I took up my residence in our town: the deep split within the section of the DS following the split within the council group due to different positions on the then mayor Giuffrida. There were fights, expulsions, divisions whose legacies we carry with us today.
The situation today is complex, delicate and extremely difficult, virtually any component that came from Margaret has been released following different roads, part of the component ex-DS is gone, including the City Council that this was an expression. Finally, those who remained (mostly friends of the "historical core" of the PCI-PDS-DS) are separated by a deep laceration that makes it one of anger and other cargo and disaffected.
And all this while in the City Council no longer have even a single representative of the Democratic Party and the Centre-Left and where the party and the parties do not exist apart from the valuable and tireless work of GD Etnea and where in three years will return to polls. On closer inspection many countries that Etna have gone or are going to renew mayors and councils, have confused and atypical situations, if we were to vote today in Tremestieri might not even be able to submit a list PD.
This situation is disheartening, but it is the duty of all of us do not make us despair.
The experience of the last municipal election campaign has shown that there is a hard core of friends who have the same feel, same goals and same will to change, experience has shown that the civil list (beyond the some staff are well low profile that occurred in both subjects which formed the coalition of center-left) is need a policy as a service and not as a mere personal interest, that can aggregate, build consensus and be an expression of discomfort of the citizens you many issues. And based on this policy, also creating a combination with those who share these goals. But to be credible, we must start now.
All this is enough? No. But it sure is a starting point. We must overcome the differences and mistrust of the past and get back to work, going beyond past grievances. E 'must create a vision for all those who do not want to resign political interests, favors and patronage.
Access to policy-making at Tremestieri is a must. Give back a left to Tremestieri is a must.

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May 9, 1978 - grain storage

away that day 32 years ago ... I was in eighth grade and I arrived only the echoes of the class struggle, of protest, workers and students united in the fight ... In 13 years it is still children or more. The school year had finished and I was preparing for exams to middle school. A boy who was just beginning to see the world that was beyond their own home, your family ... politics ... the girls were new things that I began to look with interest, but still far from me, I moved to the world outside, taking its first timid steps. One of This step was reading the free copy of the Unit in which my father took me to allow me to dial the weekly theme on current. Strange, I never understood why my father, a man of the right, take me systematically newspaper of the Communist Party of Berlinguer.
That day in May, many years ago I was out of school with a bag filled with books and notebooks, which are jealously hide the carpettina which contained the poems dedicated to my compagnetta class (first "love" of the Platonic and unpaid my life). I got home and fiondai in my room for storage in a locked drawer's secret writings (the earliest "literary evidence" of my life). Turned on cassette player. ... The locomotive of Frank Sinatra .... A full volume. My mother yelled from the kitchen: - radiu is down - but as usual I ignored the call.
Soon afterwards my father's serious look, drawn, worried
- Did you hear what happened? - Asked my mother, and her negative response, he continued: - they killed Aldo Moro.
front of the television in my house was still in black and white, I saw the news. Moro's all I knew, thanks to the pages of the Unit. But I did not know who it was that other person that is talked about in private radio: a companion, a Sicilian, Peppino Impastato, but also ... I learned to know his biography. A son of our land, the son of a mafia that rebelled against the Mafia and was killed (killed, does not make good the concept, has killed more clear) by the Mafia.

Now I remember that day away with a lump in my throat and the images overlap in my mind a combination of rhymes of love kissing, newspaper articles and the faces of all those who are no longer

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