Thanks to my daughter, I discovered one of the greatest albums ever

I mentioned this in one of my stories — I might be the biggest rock-pop music junkie from Russia. Already in the 80s, as a kid growing up in Soviet Moscow, I was in love with Western music, thanks to my Dad’s love of this music too.

It was a forbidden fruit, as most other things from the “West”, but somehow, in plentiful supply, at least in my family. My dad listened to Queen, Pink Floyd, the Rolling Stones, Dire Straits, and others; Russian rock music too. There is a famous pedestrian street in central Moscow, Old…