I don't know why i am in such an aggro mood this morning. I blame COVID-19.
Both sides of 1973 proto-punk classic "When Christine Comes Around"/"I'm Gonna Smash Your Face In" by Grudge, aka Laurice, Canadian supergay superstar.
The Rezillos, ""Somebody's Gonna Get Their Head Kicked In Tonight" live; the sheer joy in Fay Fife's voice as she shouts "Hellooo, Glasgow!" at the start warms my heart every time.
And then you have to listen to the 1969 Fleetwood Mac original (yes kids, Fleetwood Mac did not originally suck), with Elvis vocals:
Finally from cartoon violence to John Lee Hooker explaining why he's "Bad, Like Jesse James"; when he makes the sound of the bubbles when his boys, the ones who do his dirty work, in they own way, drown the guy who's been going round town talking bout his wife, you know he's telling the truth. This is from the first record i ever bought with my own money age 14. Still on my all-time top ten.