For something that can be nothing more than discordant noise, I don't know why this song appeals to me so much. Maybe it's because this particular live version doesn't have Roger Waters' incessant caterwauling in the mix (the mics were lost during this performance).
    The title of the post? Eugene happens to be my middle name. A name for which I took endless amounts of shit growing up.

Pink Floyd - Careful With That Axe Eugene (I have lost the venue and date info. All I remember is that there are no vocals for the four-song set. The mics went out during the performance.)