The hypothetical: You are kidnapped by a gang of pygmies, their slave ship encounters a horrible storm, you are hurled overboard and awaken on a desert island with a lone compact disc. Unfortunately, you've also suffered dane bramage and permanent amnesia due to colliding with a renegade gay walrus and thus your only memory of music of ANY sort will be on the compact disc you are carrying. Luckily, the last person to be stranded on your desert island left behind his solar powered CD player so you are good to go.
The question: If you could choose, which album would it be? And mind the twist- this will forever be your only knowledge or memory of music that you will ever have.