Truly great is only "The Piper at the Gates of Dawn," the only album with Barrett (even though, to be honest, that year much more memorable records were released). The rest is harmless music that my father listened to in the car when, as a child, we drove along the Adriatic in the summer, or nice stuff to listen to only at 16 when smoking joints at school during a sit-in and not yet knowing Grateful Dead, Gong, Holy Modal Rounders...
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