You know, there's ten trillion songs about Christmas - most of them awful - but where's the love for Easter? You'd figure there'd be more, and not just the obligatory Peter Cottontail kind of thing.
We live in a very weird time when not only are we somehow shocked that a rock star is running around cheating on his wife, we're somehow shocked that Dave Grohl is running around cheating on his wife.
Seventies cheese doesn't get any more cheddary than the Bay City Rollers, but they also helped lay the groundwork for the Power Pop movement to come. And for that we must be thankful.
The first album I ever got for myself was Cyan by Three Dog Night, just to show old I really am. I asked for it for Christmas because my favorite song at the time was "Shambala."