Early Floyd, hell yes. Oddly magical and freaks me out at the same time... One memorable Floyd moment for me was driving back to ASU winter of my sophomore year. First week of January, deep freeze and snow across 80% of the country. Drove through Missouri late at night through snow and wind with Echoes and Dark Side playing. For some reason it just seemed like the appropriate thing to do. It was a blast either way.
Here in this graveyard it's still No Man's Land
The countless white crosses in mute witness stand
To man's blind indifference to his fellow man
And a whole generation who were butchered and damned.