SJ.com old school: BYH & Bubs riff on MTV Classic

At this same time, David Lee Roth wanted a glazed donut and a bottle of anything ... to go!

 

OH FUCK YES NIGHT RANGER DON'T TELL ME YOU LOVE ME

 

How could it end any other way? Unbelievable!

 

This band fucking rocks. This song is about fucking and fucking and fucking and not giving a fuck. Who knew they'd be best-kown two years later for a song about preserving your virginity?

 

Who's the dude with the sunglasses? That is the most 80s look that isn't often viewed as such. Shades, crappy sweater, cap. A lot of people rocked it back then.

 

This song is so bad-ass. "What should we do to convey this bad-assness?" "Nothing. LEt's just play on some fucking train tracks."

 

This is pre-Sister Christian Night Ranger. They would rule the world not more than a year later.

 

Don't Tell Me You Love Me is the half-brother of Keep On Lovin' You.

 

Listen to this fucking guitar solo! How did these guys get pigeonholed as a ballad band? They are so bad they are just on a train eating and drinking and smoking and the train isn't moving but it doesn't have to move.

 

BYH IS ORGASMING RIGHT NOW AND YOU ALL KNOW YOU WANT IT!

 

Throw the cake! Burn that picture! Spill a glass of wine! Follow the guitarist's lead blocks like you're plunging into the end zone to win the Super Bowl in overtime!

 

Gratuitous, slow motion running against the wind band shot.