Well, some people might get into Floyd because of this compilation and that's always a good thing but as far as I'm concerned Gilmour and company can ride the gravy train to the slightly dusky side of the moon and they won't recapture past glories. Money seems to be more important to people than art these days but if this twitching dead horse of a band ever decides to release something worthwhile and say to hell with the sales figures then the people that these millionaires owe their money to would be delighted to hear some of the out-takes, BBC and live recordings left in the vaults. That would be very nice thankyou but a coffee table compilation for the fashion victims seems to defeat the object of there even being a Pink Floyd in the first place.