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It's nice to be Italian. The wine is good, the food can't be beat, and it's comforting to know that you probably have a distant cugino who can take care of "that little problem you had upstate." Eh, Paisano! is another reason to celebrate the Italian-American experience, whether or not you're Italian. This collection of crooner classics reads like a set list for the local goodfella wedding singer. The immortal "That's Amoré" by Dean Martin (real name Dino Paul Crocetti) is almost as good as momma's homemade gravy (or sauce, as Americans like to call it). Songs like Louis Prima's "Angelina and Zooma Zooma" and Lou Monte's "Peppino, the Italian Mouse" will get all the grandmas away from the buffet and doing the tarantella. And not even Tony Soprano could resist Julius LaRosa's hysterical "Eh, Cumpari?" There are also plenty of beautiful ballads that will leave you weeping in your chianti, dreaming of the homeland. So what if there's no Frank Sinatra on this disc? All the real Italians have all his music already anyway. Mangia! Chris (my mother's Italian) MacDermott Barnes & Noble