I was listening to the entire first 5 Black Sabbath albums today on my way to and from my mother's/stepfather's house in New Bedford and just marveling in them. I mean, that is the fucking bar right there. It's the stepping stone to everything we listen to nowadays and sounds just as fresh today as I'm sure it did back then. I cannot even begin to imagine what it was like to be alive back then 42 years ago and getting back from the music shop with your fresh new vinyl of Master of Reality, opening that shit up, smelling the inserts, dropping the needle, and having your face completely melted off. The group dynamic of them at that time was just magical. Perfection.