ABBA The Album (Atlantic)

Mention Sweden to me and here's what comes into my mind: Lousy parties with food (ain't never been at one that didn't feature those ever-lovin" bouncing meatballs); permissive sex (my theory being that this "sexual freedom" bit only has happened there first because everybody looks the same and people thought they were going home with their hubbies or wives only to discover the next morning that they'd goofed, leading to lotsa giggles—fun lovers those Swedes); Erik cigars (throw away the filters and they still taste rotten); Suicide (like I said, fun lovers "til the end);