The Ragpicker's Dream
It doesn't hold any emotional or temporal connections to me as it was released before Mark Knopfler's music came into my life. I look at it exclusively from a songwriting perspective, and I think it's Mark's magnum opus. Not as much as an album as a whole but the title track in particular.
Everything is so "genuinely MK" about it. The title, the great cover picture by Elliott Erwitt, the absence of flashy guitar solos, the slow nature of it, jazz element, country element with Paul Franklin, how it brings up the working class theme so intricately. How beautifully imaginative it is.
The whole album is about that, working class, and relatively poor people dancing in the kitchen, enjoying small things in life. The title is so great it even spawned a signature guitar of the same name, which is, of course, a small acoustic guitar, not a flashy red Fender. The Ragpicker's Dream.