Darryl Hall sang on Robert Fripp's 1979 album, Exposure, so he's not entirely on my own shitlist!
I'm listening to an old record from the 1950's (an early stereo record) which I found today at a thrift shop (WHY do they call them thrift shops when it's so easy to blow scads of money there?:happy🙂. It's called Rides, Rapes and Rescues. It's an album of music you might have heard the pit orchestra play had you been watching a silent-era movie in the early 20th century. The somewhat disturbing title is taken from musicians' slang of the day; a musician applying for work in a movie house might be asked how well he knows his "rides, rapes and rescues", i.e. music appropriate to each particular scene in a typical silent movie.
(Geez, why can't I just stick to Coldplay? 🙂 )