Now that much of the action on this title has moved over to the poll threads, I'll take the risk of boring people with my not-as-old-as-you-old-guys-but-old-enough-to-reminisce memories. (Actually, I mainly just want to get this down for myself, while the taste of the Proustian madeleine of my first listen [to the 5.1 mix] is still fresh.)
For me,
Abbey Road was the album that taught me the pleasure of getting lost in a soundscape in the dark. It took a while to show up at our house--I think because my college-aged brother (in whose dorm room I'd first heard bits of the White Album) was out of the picture, and my next older brother wasn't yet buying albums. But when he started, about a year and a half later, he started with a vengeance, coming home from a trip to East Lansing with not one but four discs in an LP-sized bag from Marshall Music: a pair of Elton Johns (
EJ and
11-17-70),
Tapestry, and
Abbey Road. In my memory, I just appropriated all of them, and wore them all out, spinning them over and over again on our family's old Motorola hi-fi, whose base unit sat on a typing table in a corner of the dining room.
(I found a picture of it on Etsy--the SH12: )
With
Abbey Road, I would lie on the floor, position the detachable speakers about eighteen inches away from either side of my head, turn out the lights, and get lost (the Motorola had a little indicator lamp on the front, under the handle, that acted as a beacon). The sudden end of "I Want You" would startle me out of my reverie long enough to get up and flip the record, but by halfway through the second side I'd be back in a trance.
The surround mix just brings back for me the details of that record that I used to know by heart from such close (literally and figuratively) listening. I'm convinced, by the way, that the detail and intricacy of that Side 2 suite was what prepped me to become a prog fan...