Pretty much the whole decade was mired in decadent filth, where the ageing hippies went from Yippies to Yuppies. I think the worst offender, other than Bowie, Dylan, Jagger, and Elton John was Glenn Frey with his Smuggler’s Blues. I was torn between this one and The Heat is On, but at least Beverly Hills Cop was entertaining. This song pretty much encapsulates everything I hated about the 1980’s — pastels and coke-out idiots.