I think by this time everyone knew how 'experimental' Pink Floyd was, so, in this review, I cannot deduct points for being too 'out there', they're just like that. Anyway, the first three tracks on this particular album just aren't songs, they're not; from a non-prog rock perspective they're 'fillers', from a prog rock concept album perspective they're parts of the story, they matter - the melody and instrumentation is irrelevant somewhat. After you wade past the nonsense of the first three tracks, you find yourself listening to lyrical and instrumental brilliance. There is no other way to describe it, the lyrics are thought through and original, the playing is sharp and bright, and the overall structure of the songs keep your attention in their unique (and in some cases, unnecessary) lengths. The album does dip slightly towards the end, musically, but the lyrics are interesting nonetheless. Every standard is just so high, this deserves the title of one of the best selling album of all time - originality is pouring out of the songs, the album takes you away and leaves you there. I'm happy where I am now.