The CDZA orchestra is back with a run-down of music used to woo men through the last hundred years. I’m not sure if this is a good thing or a bad thing. While the earliest music from the sixties shows an innocent quality that I’d like to think still exists somewhere in the world, around the mid nineties, it turns to a giant turd pile of “put it in your mouth” and bringing your milkshake to the boys in the yard.