Speaking of Wet Dreams…
There must have been a surveillance camera on one of mine:
That’s Etta James and (a few minutes in) Dr. John, for you uncouth, uncultured, hippin-and-a-hoppin young’ns.
They each released an excellent, underrated album in 2004. Here’s Etta’s; here’s Dr. John’s.
What does it say about the Grammys that an album (Etta’s) can be underrated despite winning one?