Whilst listening to the radio yesterday I stumbled across, improbably enough, Ace Frehley's "New York Groove," which I remembered as a boot-stomping anthem. (It was the only hit from the four separate solo albums released by the members of Kiss in 1978, going as high as Number 13 on the Billboard charts.) But instead it was wan and feeble, almost laughable.
Now I'm scared to go back and listen to "Shock Me." Don't tell me that's pathetic, too!