[Review] Eagles (1972)
Linda Ronstadt’s backing band takes center stage as the second coming of The Byrds.
Linda Ronstadt’s backing band takes center stage as the second coming of The Byrds.
Bernie Leadon heated up an old Burritos idea, Don Henley added some lyrics about Zelda Fitzgerald, and the result was pure, white magic.
A breezy album of country-rock from the former Flying Burrito, now in the company of Eagles.
A gift from Jack Tempchin that the band wrapped up beautifully.
A kind of concept album about outlaws from the new gunslingers in town.
More studio rock than country rock, Eagles’ third otherwise returns to the winning formula of their first album.
Eagles tapped peaceful, easy Jack Tempchin for another hit single, and he responded with one of the great kiss-off songs of all time.
This is Joe’s tightest studio album to date, though one tinged with sadness in the wake of his daughter’s death.
The group takes it to the limit and then some with their first #1 album.
The #2 selling album of all time, behind Michael Jackson’s Thriller.
On the eve of joining Eagles, Walsh released this live disc to fulfill his contract with ABC Records.
Souther may have feathered his nest with the song royalties from Eagles, but his second solo flight stands on its own.
Maybe the Eagles were over themselves, but the rest of the world wasn’t, as this single topped the US charts.
Fear no Eagles, I say, although some have seen darker designs in this classic tale of lost souls.
The band really kicks it into overdrive with the addition of Joe Walsh.