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THE TERROR OF THE ITALIAN PEOPLE (... and I realized that I had not! But now I think) I

I watched the news recently and I have a grant which would have been better if I had not but I grant subsidy. So this thing made me think that I, like everyone else, people who complain about a lot of things I see every day.
type who complain that they have a fixed-term contract for six months, making promotions in supermarkets, which have no place for children to nest under the 700 € per month. Then there are those who have more than thirty years and still lives with his parents but the parents no longer want to stay but earns € 800 per month and where it goes? Stays at home with their parents. Then there is the one that has dumped her boyfriend. That the problems are still the heart of her because even if there is a moment in facebook that someone finds it on the fly. Then there are those who live in southern Italy and cocks that are even more bitter to find a job. Then there are those who have never time to do anything that they are all congested, and things are bad. There are bad ones. Then there are divorced fathers who have to maintain two children, former wife, the mortgage of their former home where his ex-wife and children live and the rent of the apartment where they live. Then there are the wives and mothers separated with a jerk of an ex-husband who does not pay for food and the mortgage. Then there is one that has had a drink in more than beer and they took the license and is representative and is pissed as hell. Then there is what is pissed off with the neighbor, the one that is pissed off with the employer, that the bank has taken her home after the layoffs because the salary is zero and the mortgage payments began jump. Then there is one to do an MRI and no nobody knows but nobody but nobody in the hospital then has to wait four months. Then there is a student who goes to university and go to office hours to talk to the teacher of his thesis but its reception with the professor, his students there is almost never. I mean think about all this things here after I heard this evening, our prime minister said on TV that all Italians are terrified of having your phone under control. Something must be done for the Italian people. And I was thrilled. Because of all those who complain about every day I never have heard only one that had the problem of having your phone under control. So I asked: "But where I live that I hear people complaining about these things here and not one who complains that gl'intercettano a phone call." I grant that does not look good the reality. This drama of the Italians that I had not understood. I'm Italian people torn apart by tapping mica I had the sensitivity to perceive it. I we recall the thoughts tonight and think about it. In this drama of the Italian people. Other than sti young people without work. But they came to work sti youths. Tonight I think.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRUNO THE


In mid-January. January of this cold and quirky Bruno De Filippi left us. Nobody, not even their closest friends, knew that he was really that sick.
the last time I played him for a few days earlier at his home and I'll never know if he has to listen to me. That afternoon, in his bedroom, I pulled out the harmonica from his pocket and I inevitably greeted with 'But love no', the story of John D'Or ever heard him make it unique in the jazz version recorded at New York with Don Friedman. The same song that made him feel 20 years first in our first meeting. The same song that we play together in the video below and we have done in the summer of 2008 to Abruzzo Pineto Jazz Accordion Festival.
Bruno has played with all the greatest musicians everywhere. By Mina (for which he wrote to Tan Moon), Celentano, Milva, Pino Daniele, but especially Louis Armstrong, Gerry Mulligan, Barney Kessel, Astor Piazzolla and who knows how many others. Bruno has played in 60 years of music with everyone. Its great merit was to know how to make music with all and for all. For him it is not the curriculum or at the side of whoever it was appropriate to play or not to play with musicians who were not of his rank, but only to make music, give emotions. At a jam-session never pulled back (as do most snob sometimes when they think that others on stage are not of their own stack), took the harmonica or guitar and played. Today
daughter Franca, companion Lilly and brothers George, Alessio Licio and wanted to celebrate the birthday of Bruno along with many friends. As if he were still with us. In a country house just outside Milan, in the Open, has made music together, we ate, we met with old friends and acquaintances and has been especially well together. We all know that Bruno was a happy birthday as well. To greet a 'Where do the balloons' in Gorni Kramer and 80 balloons, one for every year are up in heaven. While Kramer played the song with the corner of my eye I saw my son Frederick, who held a balloon. Rarely have I felt life to be so sweet.
This post is also linked article interview that the singer and journalist Eva Simontacchi has made with his daughter Franca De Filippi Jazzitalia for the site.
(click on the title above 'Bruno Happy Birthday' to see the link)
A few friends of Bruno have been asked to add a witness. My
is given below.
Hello Bruno, I know that they rest in peace, but you'll continue to tap your foot with a lot of emphasizing the upbeat swing.







Bruno I met twenty years ago, at the beginning of my wonderful adventure with the harmonica. I had phoned to see if he could give me lessons and he said: "Let 's Saturday afternoon in the square of the cannon in Milan before the sound check of my agreement with Franco Cerri and I tell you what I know." And then he added: "But you play the piano already, you're a musician (I was actually a student who strummed to earn some money) and then you have to call me because I give her only in the bank." So I found myself as if by magic in a radiant May afternoon on a bench to play things with him. Finally I said, "You are set well and now you only have musical study. Then he took a bag full of his CDs, vinyl records, scores and a record of Toots and said: "This is a tribute to you. Music lessons I do not know but I would give you that these things are helpful to study all you can and remember one thing: you have to die there in the harmonica. " And to write these memories is not easy to hold back the tears. In fact I'm not holding back. Then he added, as if I were his oldest friend: "Next month will Toots playing at the Festival of Turin with Cedar Walton, we together to hear him? ". From that day

Bruno became a great friend and I am sure of one another. A friend who continues to show generosity and affection, allowing young to perform with him, bringing the terminus of Milan and in many other places for me to know more and more into jazz and its great artists. I could write dozens and dozens of anecdotes and good stories about him.

Only in the days of his death, when so many asked me how old he was, I realized I had almost 40 years older than me. Strange, because Bruno and myself in these twenty years of friendship we've been so busy with music to do the things to tell, from concerts to see together by a 'sincere and spontaneous that there were never realized.

Thank you my friend. _____________________________________________

80 balloons in the sky for Bruno (photo by Alberto Gottardelli)