“Before I, as a candid and loyal servant of the musically insatiate, etch in stone my clumsy wisdom, the Patron Saint of Objectivity prays I first make a confession: I don't generally get along with concept albums. My first reaction is typically one of disappointment filtered through indignity: *Hey, don't tell me what to make of your music. F.Y.I., I happen to enjoy the tabula rasa privilege of fo”
