Tis indeed a warped masterpiece of gargantuan proportions. Still spounds pretty unhinged today, but in 1987 it sounded like it was emanating from another planet (which it was, in a way - Reagan's America). Only pother album I own by then is "Hairway To Steven" which is poppier, but still great. Saw them live around that time too, and narrowly missed getting vomited over by Gibby.