The debate could go on for days. My tastes are much different than the top ten here and my tastes all depend upon where I was when I first heard each album. Mollusk was the soundtrack to the greatest year of my younger life. Go fetch a bottle of rum dear friend…
What is not debatable is how painful it is to know that I will never witness a live performance of this band again. Never hear the liquid gold flowing from the throat of gener nor see the joyfully painful jam face of deaner in person. Good god damn.