I wish I could explain why the Rrcords move me.
Their songs are sometimes more. . . sluggish than other songs I admire. Their songs are occasionally puerile. Lord knows it's not the matching shoes and jackets.
But Gahd help me, I love them so. . . .
Here they are from 1979 performing "All Messed Up and Ready to Go," a personal fave:
PS Now I know where ¡barangus!™ got his taste in guitars.
And injections in the knee