THE DOORS MORRISON HOTEL ORIGINAL RED LABEL STEREO PRESSING LP NEAR MINT

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I am selling some of the records I've had for many years in my great collection.  THE DOORS LP from 1970.  This is an original pressing on the red Elektra label The cover, labels and vinyl are all in a beautiful Near Mint condition.  The vinyl retains it's original shine, and there may be some faint hairlines, but overall a killer copy of this great LP. The etched stamper #'s are EKS-75007-A-2 and EKS 75007-B-2.  It is an incredible LP, as all The Doors LPs are.  It would be a final statement for Morrison.  He had flown back to LA from Paris to record this, and before anyone knew what happened, Jim was dead.  In the studio, Jim insisted on only one thing, that he recite the words Mr. Mojo Rising repeatedly.  As he left the studio, he would show Ray that reshuffling the letters made the name Jim Morrison.  I love original original pressings because I feel every LP is of it's time and place. The vinyl, and record pressings are all from that moment in time, and no re-pressing or re-mastering will ever make the sound better for me.  Here's a review from SLANT;

PLEASE CHECK OUT MY OTHER LPS FOR SALE NOW ON EBAY.  I AM POSTING SOME TREASURES.  SOME ARE RARE AND COLLECTIBLE, AND OTHERS ARE JUST GREAT ALBUMS.   

Jim Morrison fancied himself a blues singer. “I’ve been singing the blues ever since the world began,” he sings on “Maggie M’Gill,” the final song on The Doors’ 1970 LP Morrison Hotel. With a voice as ravaged as it is on songs like that one and “You Make Me Real,” he had no choice but to sing the blues, howling and crooning like never before. The album is divided into two separately titled sides, Hard Rock Cafe and Morrison Hotel (named after Morrison’s favorite bars, located on opposite sides of L.A.), but there’s another, less obvious schism: the record is split between old, previously unheard Doors songs and newly written ones, creating an inconsistency in tone. (“Indian Summer” and “Waiting For The Sun” were originally written—and presumably recorded—for The Doors’ first and third albums, respectively; Morrison’s vocals are cleaner and clearer and Robbie Krieger’s psychedelic guitar sounds like something he would have done a few years earlier.) Still, Morrison Hotel is an easier listen than 1969’s The Soft Parade, which, though nowhere near as bad as rock history would have us believe, truly divided critics and fans alike and didn’t particularly sound like The Doors. The politically charged “Peace Frog” is the album’s best track—and one of The Doors’ greatest. Lyrics referencing the violent 1968 Democratic Convention and partly inspired by Morrison’s poem “Abortion Stories” are set to a funky Stax-style sound, the band’s signature polyrhythms pausing briefly for the singer’s famous spoken verse: “Indians scattered on dawn’s highway, bleeding/Ghosts crowd the young child’s fragile eggshell mind.” The story would eventually be heard in full on Morrison’s posthumous spoken-word album, An American Prayer, and, of course, immortalized on celluloid in Oliver Stone’s 1991 biopic. But nothing embodied the electric blues The Doors strived for here more than the album’s opening track “Roadhouse Blues,” which features harmonica by The Lovin’ Spoonful’s John Sebastian and finds Morrison reveling in the prospect of a drunken orgy in the back of the bar—because, well, “the future’s uncertain and the end is always near.” Nearer than he knew.