What a nonentity of a band
They had an album, Live at Buddakan, that got annoyingly relentless airplay, but I never knew anyone who gave a shit about them. It was a lot like Frampton Comes Alive, an live album by (Peter) Frampton’s Camel (that was how bands were named in the 70s) that EVERY teenager (‘cept for me) owned. The joke was, “You weren’t given the album. It was issued to you.) but that nobody really liked.
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