Back in the early '80's, when I was a teenager, it was frilly synthy effects that really moved me. So, Depeche and Human League and OMD were in - Yazoo weren't.
Whilst the songs of those great outfits seemed to fit in and around their snynthesizer hooks and pretty melodies and glossy productions, Yazoo's didn't. For a fifteen year old lad, soppy (or otherwise) lyrics don't count for image, hype and glamour.
Of course, I've now got those relatively throw-away other band's LPs on CD, as they're part of me. I hardly ever play them though, if at all. (Except, maybe OMD's Architecture & Mortality).
Vince Clark has the requisite synthy 'bobbly and swooshy' bits and now, Alison Moyet's vocals reach into my more (hopefully) mature appreciation of such vocal warmth and dexterity and with songs to boot. Some of those songs and that, THAT voice can emotionally fire me, or discharge me in seconds. Stick me in a blacked-out room and have Winter Kills playing and I'm in agony - and awe.
I've got no other Yazoo CDs, but do have an Alsion Moyet 'Best Of'. I'm not going to (nor wish to, or care enough to) compare this album with others from either her or with Vince - too much is going on in the world for that. Having said that, any compilation is going to have tracks that some find superfluous and others that aren't featured.
If, like me, you just want a good example of what Yazoo were of and sounded like, then this'll most probably fit the bill nicely. It certainly did me.