These forums got me into Godspeed You! Black Emperor, and while F#A#Infinity is my favorite of theirs, this is a close second. It's an album that's totally about build and release, and it is a definite mood album, but wow, the payoffs when they hit...
Somehow I'm not shocked to see this INXS album on your list after the MTV thread.
There's actually an INXS-related story that I hinted at during that thread, and since it also gets amazingly self referential to TWO Kev run threads, fuck it, here it comes. My best friend in high school had the crush of his life on his chorus partner in the school chorus; I mentioned this crush in a post on one of the songs on Survivor's Vital Signs. She was actually one of the many girls who came up to me to be "protected" from their crushing chorus partners on the chorus trip that I tagged along with, and bought Goodbye Yellow Brick Road on because of my love for Funeral For A Friend/Love Lies Bleeding. She was a cute enough girl, great legs, nice ass, but hey, at the time I had my own Crush of Doom, so I never really gave her much time.
Few years pass. INXS is touring for Kick, and coming to my home town. My best friend worked at Red Lobster, and someone he worked with had gotten a couple of tickets to go, but his girlfriend had to work and he didn't want to go alone, so my best friend bought them off the guy, called me and told me about it and asked if I wanted to go. Sure, why not, I said.
Guy never shows. I was utterly annoyed, not so much because I didn't get to see INXS, but because, well, if you promise something and don't deliver, it annoys me. Found out the next day that my best friend had had a brain wave and had taken Susan, the girl who he'd crushed on in high school. "Did you, at least, get some?" I asked sarcastically, and he said "no, but she invited me to a toga party a friend is having, they'll be other girls there, I'll make it up to you by taking you."
"Fine, whatever, but you're paying for the fucking beer."
The party comes, and...well. Toga parties are known, historically, for their debauchery. This was basically ten or so people that knew Susan, me, and my best friend, playing drinking games at a friend of hers with only a few of the girls wearing sheets for togas, including Susan. I was generally, back in my drinking days, a happy go lucky drunk (as my stories likely attest) but this was one of my rare surly nights. I was still pissed off about the INXS thing so I was sitting on the couch, fighting a battle against a can of Foster's Beer (which back then was sold in a huge can with a tiny tab, that always foamed like a bitch when you opened it) when Susan sat down and asked me what was wrong. She dragged the story out of me while my best friend was losing miserably at a quarters game, and when it was done she said "well, that was shitty of him." Then she grinned. "I'd have rather gone with you anyway."
"Really now?" I asked.
"Sure. I've thought you had a nice ass since eleventh grade. And my opinion hasn't changed."
Took my best friend an hour and ten minutes to realize we'd left and gone to her place. Eventually he decided what I did was well played. Eventually.