There's something deliciously ironic about watching the world's biggest band trying to get back to basics while a future progressive rock maestro tidies up their loose ends. But that's exactly what was happening on this bitter January morning in 1969, as young Alan Parsons nervously fiddled with the mixing desk at Apple Studios, probably wondering if he'd landed in some sort of twisted fairy tale.
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