Last night I went to the Gran Teatro Geox to see Nabana by Angelo Pintus. And I'll tell you something right away: if you're looking for a caress, stay home. Pintus doesn't caress, he slaps. But it's those slaps that wake you from the torpor of "political correctness" that's suffocating us all. The show is a cynical journey,…
Between absurd dreams and delusional reality: two satirical cartoons on Trump, Musk, and the projection of guilt. When the "end of civilization" is preached by those who are accelerating it.
Let's face it: we're all a bit like the guy who shouts "I don't authorize the RAI license fee!" at the turned-off television. The "I don't authorize Facebook" hoax was our way of feeling rebellious, of shouting against the wind, while the web multinationals laughed in our faces. Group therapy for those who have never…
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