When I was at secondary school it was totally uncool to listen to, let alone like ABBA. I spent many hours alone in my bedroom listening to music that transported me to far away places. It’s funny how things turned out for the shy boy from Birmingham. Who would have thought he would move to Australia 20 years after buying ABBA: The Album. It features music from the documentary film of ABBA’s Australian tour, ABBA: The Movie.
We used our father’s redundancy money to go on our first overseas trip by aeroplane to Jersey in the Channel Islands. It was 1978, my parents, two brothers and I stayed full board for ten days at the Golden Sands Hotel. This is my first memory of live entertainment. I remember the soulful sound of a young woman in the bar, singing and strumming the guitar, while disco music pulsated from the ballroom.
I look back with embarrassment at a naive 14 year old proudly taking his brand new vinyl album down to the ballroom because the DJ had not played any ABBA. Thankfully one of the tracks was played and this holiday was filed away in the recesses of my mind as a happy memory.
I was filled with nostalgia as I read that last weekend was the 50th anniversary of the musical duo of Björn Ulvaeus and Benny Andersson joining force and the first time in 30 years the group had performed together.
I now say with pride that I was and still am an ABBA fan, thank you for the music!
Do you have a happy ABBA memory you would like to share?
I loved ABBA and would sing to their songs all the time. They were awesome
I agree, great to sing along.
Loved ABBA and still love ABBA.
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The musical Mamma Mia is playing here at the Festival in Charlottetown PEI. It is sold out.
If you like musicals I thinks it’s a fun experience. Have you seen it Larry?
We will see it several times this summer with our visitors.
ABBA gives me a physical tingle. I love them. I being a tad older in 1978 was 21 but yes ABBA uplifts and emotionally connects. ❤
Thank you for letting me know, it warms my heart to know that I’m not alone. :o)
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I remember that album cover!
My first encounter with ABBA was (of all things!) my mother. She came home with the ‘arrival’ album. She never buys album so this in itself was shocking. She explained she heard ‘Money” song in aerobics class, and wasn’t it good? I thought she had become a bit unglued. But – I remember the moment and the room and all.
Quite a memory!
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