Last spring Buddha Records and Entertainment Weekly teamed up to release a series of various-artists compilations celebrating pop radio’s contributions to the national soundtrack, 1970 to 1990. At one disc per year, the series seemed especially designed to facilitate cultural archeology; at $9.99 per disc, it made nostalgia affordable.
Unfortunately, circumscribed no doubt by prohibitive licensing fees, the compilers settled for recycling songs that were already among the K-Tel generation’s most recycled. The result: instead of insight, the discs yield an existential queasiness like the kind one gets from looking at old high-school yearbooks and discovering that what he once thought cool was actually a fashion casualty. Nevertheless, the eating of humble pie is not without its pleasures. Consider the following disc-by-disc breakdown a gastronome’s guide.

Entertainment Weekly--The Greatest Hits 1971 (Buddha). Aretha’s “Spanish Harlem” is a nice touch considering this series’ general dearth of legends, and thanks to the inclusion of Melanie’s “Brand New Key” I can finally retire my scratchy forty-five. I do believe, however, that with the inclusion of “Maggie May” I now own seven copies of the bugger.

Entertainment Weekly--The Greatest Hits 1975 (Buddha). At last, disco (K.C. and the Sunshine Band, Silver Convention) and a prototypical “boy band” (Bay City Rollers)! Alas, sensitive birds (Minnie Riperton’s “Lovin’ You”) and a horse with a name (Michael Murphey’s “Wildfire”).

Entertainment Weekly--The Greatest Hits 1980 (Buddha). Not all schlock is bad schlock: Side by side with Christopher Cross’s “Sailing,” Air Supply’s “All Out of Love” achieves genuine grandeur. And although “Hit Me with Your Best Shot” hasn’t aged particularly well, the best shots of Lipps Inc., the Romantics, J. Geils, and Gary Numan have.

Entertainment Weekly--The Greatest Hits 1982 (Buddha). At last, new wave (the Cars, A Flock of Seagulls, the Human League) and songs about lust interests (“Centerfold,” “Maneater,” “867-5309/Jenny,” “Rosanna”)! Alas, Laura Branigan and Olivia Newton-John.

Entertainment Weekly--The Greatest Hits 1986 (Buddha). The Death of Homogeneity--or the Triumph of Novelty. What else does one call Run D.M.C. honoring Aerosmith, Falco honoring Mozart, Eddie Money honoring Ronnie Spector, the Dream Academy honoring Nick Drake, or Timbuk 3 period? Still catchy after all these years: “Walk like an Egyptian” and “Word Up."

Entertainment Weekly--The Greatest Hits 1990 (Buddha). Where are they now? Let’s see: Stevie B played the Back-to-Back club last month, Vanilla Ice played the Strip last year, the chubby Wilson Phillips girl had her stomach surgically closed off, M.C. Hammer is an evangelist--after that I give up. And so apparently have Paula Abdul, Billy Idol, Technotronic, Snap, Poison, Michael Penn, and Black Box.
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