In as much time as it takes me to realize that something spectacular is happening to me, a soundtrack that paints the shade of my dreams in pink in purple blasts its way into my psyche. Such was the case when I fed my curiosity and finally purchased Pink Floyd’s ode to the long-form music video, The Wall.
Truth be told, I’m not quite sure the exact moment when I totally gave up any pretence of living a completely vanilla lifestyle, but I can guarantee that the memory of it is nestled somewhere in the scenes that unfolded before my eyes as I watched this film.

