GOIN’ BACK TO THE ‘70s
To hell with 2021, it’s gonna be worse than 2020.
Screw that, man, I’m going back to the 1970s — the ‘Me Decade,’ as novelist Tom Wolfe called it. He meant it disparagingly, taking a swipe at the self-absorbed baby boomers.
So we were self-absorbed — big deal. At least we had fun, unlike the current misery of endless ‘variants’ of the pandemic lined up like planes at LaGuardia, lockdowns and shut-ins, jabs and masks, despots trying to herd us all into sheep pens and control our every move and our minds and our bodies. Pardon my French, but, putain cette merde, mec.
The 1970s was a decade of free spirits, uninhibited sex, drugs, sweet, stoned flowing love, and some of the best songs.
Let’s start with the music.
Compiled by Top Culture (thanks, man)
PART 1: Jan. 1970 — Dec. 1974
PART 2: Jan. 1975 — Dec, 1979