One of the best-selling albums of all-time and probably the one album you break out if an alien lands on our planet and asks you to explain what it was like to listen to the radio in the 1970s.
And it doesn't even contain "Hotel California," which made it onto the second volume.
This is insidious music, crafted to perfection, devoid of soul but enriched by "hooks."
You can't NOT sing along. You also may find yourself nodding off somewhere in the middle. But that was what the ‘70s were like. Not everyone woke