When I finally turned the CD off after 10 hours solid I felt emptied, spent. Like many others before Track 5 touched me in a special place, I think the words relate to everybody in some way, and despite never having been with a woman, it reminded me of my childhood when my pet rabbit flopsy passed away.
If you think Barry is just a compilation of cheesy lyrics and a catchy tune, you couldn't be more wrong. Manilow appeals to all levels, much like Baywatch! With a smile 12 Parsecs wide you can't but idolise the man.
I for one would just like to say thanks Barry, thanks for the smiles. Keep em coming!
Perhaps this album would have been better 20 years ago, however, like a Furby or Kappa tracksuit it perhaps belongs in the past.