This album should be called, "80s Movie Opening Credits Montage: The Album" Every single song sounded like it came straight out of an 80s movie opening credits scene cutting to scene after scene of a bustling city. I half expected each song to fade out where it would usually do so in the movie then cut to a Shelly Long or similar in a skirt suit, blazer stacked with shoulder pads, slamming some files on a desk. If a song on the album didn't fit there, then it fit as background instrumentals during some nighttime romantic scene involving wine and a fire. I loved every second of this album.