Originally Posted by Davey Moore

In my view, for an album to be held as great by someone, it must have a certain sort of moment, a moment that absolutely enthralls and hooks you, a sort of voodoo of sound.
In “Daydream Nation”, the moment comes a minute or so into the first track, where the tone substantially shifts and the verse kicks in, with Thurston singing “Everybody’s talking bout the stormy weather/ And what’s a man do to but work out whether its true?” Immediately, a sort of confusion is evoked, which is appropriate.