20 years ago I figured that it was high time I bought an Easybeats record. After I'd played it, however, I puffed out my cheeks. a bit underwhelmed. and decided that they were nothing special. As time's gone on, though, I've come to realise that I was way too hasty in writing them off. Today has seen this classy slice of soul-pop from the "Son of Easyfever" e.p. (Raven Records, 1980) get play after play:
I swear I forgot myself and danced embarrassingly as it spun on the turntable in Mixed Up Records. Whoops! One for the 'playing out' box, I reckon.