I don't think many here really listened to original Van Halen even if 'young' in those days.
My first Van Halen experience was 1984 in the same year in middle school. I later found the earlier material and although I liked Hagar, missed DLRs style. The older stuff is actually quite good if you listen and sort of live it.
I listened to Van Halen's first album in 1978. At the time I was a big Zeppelin fan, mostly because I played guitar and Jimmy Page was my favorite guitar player. Hearing what Eddie did on guitar was stunning. At the time there was nothing like it and I became a big fan. Bought all of their subsequent albums. I even liked Fair Warning (thought it was critically underrated) and Diver Down.
Saw them twice before they split (and saw them again in 2008 in Orlando, which was a travesty of sound mixing). Once in '82 in Omaha and also at the Monsters of Rock in Nuremburg in '84, which turned out to be their last show before they split up. I'll tell you a story about that particular show.
Since VH was still my favorite band at the time, even though I despised the fact that Eddie started playing around with synths on the 1984 album (imo, Jump was a shit song), I decided to get as close to the stage as possible. I ended up being about 3 deep from the front on the right-center side of the stage. About 10 minutes before VH is due to come on Eddie suddenly appears on the stage with his guitar and starts tuning it. The fucking crowd goes wild. Right in front of Eddie, on top of the amp where he was tuning, was a bottle of Jack Daniels. While Eddie tunes his guitar he grabs the bottle of Jack and tips it up to his mouth.
From the right side of the stage a flash of white come rushing out at Eddie. It's Valerie Bertinelli. This was back when she was still majorly hot. She was wearing a short white dress that barely coverred her ass and looked like an absolute angel. The crowd goes even wilder.
She snatched that bottle of Jack away from Eddie and started shaking her head back and forth, obviously telling him "no" in no uncertain terms. Eddie immediately walked off the stage with a dejected look on his face. Then, Valerie turned to the crowd, smiled, put that bottle of Jack to her lips and took a massive swig. The crowd went ballistic.
Anyway, their new album isn't too bad. Tatoo sucks but some of the other songs bring back some memories of when VH was great.