Extremely biased, but this holds up.

Yes, this album has been relentlessly flogged on the radio waves over the last 40 years and yes, there is a lot of Water’s fart sniffing going on, but hey, if it smells like roses why not sniff it?

Rounding up here. I can dig it but dammit, Bobby, what the hell are you talking about? “Yes, I could tell you what he means if I didn’t have to try so hard” Okay

I really enjoyed this one. Some of the tracks ran just a bit too long, but overall this is a fun album. I’d put it it right at 3.5 stars.

Although I prefer their earlier, unpolished punk sound this is good.

Never change, Dolly.

One of my favorites.

I’m glad Dave did well for himself.

Several great songs out of the gate. Started all blending together later on. I liked it

After a re-listen I feel fortunate that I had this album available to me as a coming of age outlet. Comes out swingin’ and never lets up.

Easy ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

I like Randy. I fell into a couple tickets for an opera house show of his and he’s the penultimate showman. Rednecks and Guilty are solid tracks. This is the second album cover so far with an out of focus picture. Was this a thing?

Ne’er a wasted chord nor breath.

Go

I adore the sound of analogue synthesizers. Two stars out the gate on that alone. Beyond that it felt like Kirkland Depeche Mode. One more for effort, Boys.

Iconic. The rhymes are dated but Dre, Ren and some of Ice Cube’s hold up. Eazy is Eazy. Love it

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Not my favorite Doors rig but tracks 1, 2, 4 and 11 render this album a ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

Achtung! Diese Band ist furchtbar, Baby!

Like it

It’s like Ministry, Skinny Puppy and Nine Inch Nails but happier. Much appreciated.

Janie Jones, I’m so Bored…, White Riot, Police and Thieves. Thank you The Clash

Stairway is not half bad when you’re listening to it on purpose.

The kids are alright.

Toots, Tosh, Nancy, Marley, hell Mighty Diamonds. Come one come all, I ❤️reggae

There were most certainly better albums coming out in ‘76 but this still holds up as classic Americana. This in spite of the cover art. Looks like something a 13yo boy of the era would conceive with an album cover generator. “Holy shit, a bandolier! Hell yeah!”

Comes on strong, fizzles fast.

Anyways, here’s wonder wall on a ukulele

Like Fresh Prince but with sex.

I like the cut of his jib.

Sometimes I love Bjork. This ain’t one of them times.

Peak.

Yes

Solid gold.

1990’s zeitgeist

Real shit

There’s worse pop

Lyrics are dated as shit, still rocks. Lost my virginity to shook me all night long, some of the worst sex of my life. There’s probably a metaphor in that somewhere.

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No one sings like you anymore