Time and place leaves certain songs and/or albums forever impressed on our memories.
13 years old, imprisoned in a stuffy English boarding school, we had one way to escape the suffocating establishment, personified by the prefects, stooges of the teachers and headmaster. We had our own studies, tiny rooms but free to decorate at will, posters of Hendrix and psychedelia, Granny Takes a Trip plastered the walls.
In addition, stereo systems with separate speakers and headphones were just coming into vogue, prices ranged from 30 to 50 quid.
And then we listened to Piper At the Gates of Dawn on headphones.
A wonder! Transported from a mundane existence to Syd's magical world of catchy melodies and extraordinary variety of musical sounds and instruments.