Ah, the 80s, when a band with a quizzical name could emerge from absolutely nowhere with a captivating single that captured the world. And, just as often, such a band would retreat to anonymity. That ...
It's true confession time today on the blog. My confession is that I never really cared for Shattered Dreams by Johnny Hates Jazz. Does that mean I hate Johnny Hates Jazz? Not really, after all we all ...