A dingy bit o’ time travel like I never dared to imagine! The greatest B-52’s song, smashingly performed in what looks like a hole in the wall every bit as unlikely as Missoula’s Moose Lodge would be a few short years later for Ein Heit. Mere WEEKS from the onset of World Domination, they’re lean, hungry, offhandedly hilarious, and those tripartite vocal trade-offs never cease to SLAY me! Some saint wit’ a videocam deserves our eternal praises…
– Tom Kipp
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