So much for me keeping on top of these; it seems to be three months since I posted one of these.
So, here’s the next record I (remember) buying back in 1986, and it’s one that stretches my very idea that there’s no such thing as a guilty pleasure to its’ very limits.
I have no funny story or recollection to tell about this, I simply offer this up for your enjoyment or otherwise.
For this is not a record that I’m proud to announce to the world that I bought, but I did, so there you are.
All I can say by way of a defence is that I was still a few months away from my musical epiphany and, at the time, I knew it was written by the Bee Gees (not that I’m particularly a fan of the brothers Gibb, but credit where credit’s due, they knew how to write a hit single), and they’d been responsible for a song which I still consider to be one of the finest singles ever released, and a “had a few drinks on a Friday night, sing-a-long” favourite of mine and Hel’s: