Tuesday Tuneage, December 9

My father does not have superb taste in music. There was the occasional Led Zeppelin record around the house, but most of what we had came from a Columbia House catalog and was crap like latter-day Rolling Stones, the Eagles and Sting solo records. Insufferable. 

One of the few great bands in the monument of bad taste that was our family's record collection, though, kicks off this week's tuneage: