Every time I see "Parsons Ammonia" in the grocery store I think of this album. Good ol' "Alan Parson's Pine Fresh Ammonia Avenue" - that's what we called it when it came out. The music stinks as bad as the chemical. Do yourself a favor - If you're a progressive rock fan, stop at Pyramid. Then start again at Stereotomy. Everything in between was sugar coated sickening pap.