The album that always pulls me into a full‑album pilgrimage is Led Zeppelin IV. I play it from “Black Dog” right up to the last slide of “When the Levee Breaks” without skipping a beat. The flow of the tracks is a living thing, and I’ve even memorized the exact order of the liner notes. If you’re doing a corner, make sure the vinyl sits right in the middle, and don’t let any Bluetooth lag interrupt that sacred groove. It’s the only way to honor the record.