You know that thing a song can do to you? You’re standing in the cereal aisle, minding your own business, and the speakers overhead start playing something from 1962. Suddenly you’re not holding a box of bran flakes. You’re seventeen, you’re at a dance, and you can smell the gymnasium. Music does this to all of us. It grabs you by the collar and yanks you back through the decades whether you asked it to…