Catching us all up on the story so far. New page next week as the gang wakes up after their first night in New York while crammed in a tiny, sleazy hotel room. 

While looking for rock songs about New York, I found this song from Ace Frehley of Kiss. I vaguely remember this song. But what I do remember is that those four solo Kiss albums were just awful, and this song is just this side of awful, so it’s listenable. It just drones on and those god-awful key changes don’t help make the song any better. 

Now, I’m going to offend a large portion of the Kiss Army, and many will come to their defense, but remember, this is just my opinion and that’s worth about as much as Florida swamp land. I know there are many, many albums and/or groups I listen to that would make some of my readers blow lunch right onto the floor. ABBA is a good example. Why do I like their music? No idea, but I do. They’re one of my guilty pleasures. 

Like it or not, here’s “New York Groove” from Ace.

I was reminded that Ace’s version of this song is a cover of a version done in 1975 by a group called Hello. They’re basically the same, but Ace’s is a bit heavier than the Hello version.