Ric Ocasek and his Cars, my favorite New Wavers. (Please don't hold forth on Depeche Mode's superior sound. Pretentious and fey, were they. And from what I heard from Charles--receding-hairline-at-22, clove-cigarette-smoking, Sally-Jesse-Raphael-frame-wearing deejay at my college radio station--them Depeche Mode boys mighta been gay. Stick with The Cars, I say).
Tonight She Comes (a video from the heyday of MTV)
She tells me it's easy
When you do it right. . .
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