My love for The Doors is no secret. I listen to them almost daily, talk about their music every chance I get, and have even gone as far as displaying my admiration of Jim Morrison in ink on my left hip. In other words, I am a huge Doors freak, and their music has helped mold me into the rock and roll fanatic I am today.
I really value the moments that lead me to discover a certain band, song or album. A couple weeks ago, I was on the hunt for a specific piece of vinyl and was told I should check out Agharta Records in St. Paul by my KQRS co-worker and hardcore music fan, Brian Curski. After browsing through the rows and secret rooms filled with the most unique vinyl, books and vintage trinkets, I came across something I’ve wanted to spin for a while: The Doors: Live at the Hollywood Bowl. Though I have heard a few of these versions of the songs before, I’ve never listened to the album in full — and certainly not on its original pressing. It couldn’t have felt more special, or necessary, for me to experience…
