I don’t think I’ve ever heard a Sufjan Stevens album all the way through, but I’ve adored every song I’ve heard in isolation. This is something I keep meaning to delve into and then forgetting about. Hold me to it, OT.com!
Anyway,
I got into Miles when I took a jazz history class in college, and at the time Birth of the Cool and Miles Ahead were my favorites of his records; I thought Sketches of Spain was kind of boring. I still rank those other two higher, but I get Sketches now. Snagged it on vinyl last week but I’m only just now getting to sit down and listen to it. Very good way to spend the twelve-to-one hour.