I think there’s some great synth pop from the 80s (particularly early on). New Order, Soft Cell, Gary Numan, Human League, Depeche Mode, Yazoo, Visage to name a few.
I can’t stand the Stock Aitken Waterman stuff that followed, but I wouldn’t condemn the whole genre and decade on the basis of that.
That track reminds me of sitting on a coach between London and Leeds. I always thought of it as music for a journey…some about the road, movement and the song resonating…
It doesn’t remind me of a specific day or event, more just the time. I’d left home not long before, my parents had moved 100 miles away to Norfolk and I was pretty uncertain what the future had in store. I did have a steady girlfriend…
I did, 1984 was my first year at Uni, she failed her A’Levels and did get her place. Her Dad blamed me, as when he thought we were revising together we were actually revising… The journey to and from London on the coach was always accompanied by “Age of Consent” for some reason.
Eventually she passed and came up to Leeds so we continued revising…