So like most great music (for me at least), maybe somewhere in 2019 I'll recognize that Honor Found in Decay is the best album from 2012.
Just like in 2010 I realized that OM was the best album from 2006. And in 2005 when I found out that Bitches Brew is the best from 1970. Etc.
Then again I'm fucking tired of ranking and rating music. I love what I love and feel less and less inclined to quantify such emotions.
Perhaps I'm growing as a person in this new year of our load. Maybe I'm just mad at numbers. Who knows? The Shadow...