I realize this copy of The Doors' self-titled album I picked up is in rough shape.  The back cover had been stuck to something once upon a time and most of the paper peeled away when someone tried to separate the two.  However, I still picked it up because the vinyl surprisingly looked like it had never seen the light of day.  It's a 1982 pressing out of Spain, as well, which is just bonus.  I wish I could show you how pristine the record looks.

And the dealer was practically giving this one away.  I'm guessing most buyers passed right on by the square because of the outside appearance.  And yes, that's usually a dealbreaker for me, too.  But sometimes taking a moment to look inside can be worth your while.  I didn't have one to spin at the house and now I own a fantastic player copy to enjoy until a pressing closer to an OG comes along.

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Everyone has heard this album, I'm sure, so I won't bore.  Only to remind you, dear flibbetyfloos, that this was The Doors' debut album.  I imagine it was quite a powerful, heady spin for those turning on in 1967.  And the experience still hits the listener hard sans hyperbole.  On the amazing Elektra label. 

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