I first heard these 50s rock hits flipping through a coin-operated tableside jukebox at Johnny Rockets. (With the exception of “Space Guitar” - Johnny Rockets wasn’t that hip.) This is rock and roll at its cheesy peak - for the best listening experience, pretend you’ve never seen someone dance on a table to a medley of these songs, and appreciate them as pure joy-delivery mechanisms. In the right headspace, the just-behind-the-beat vocal delivery on “At The Hop” can leave you breathless.