Title: MYTHS AND DRUGS DON' T MAKE POETRY
Review: Jim Morrison happened to be a self-indulgent drug-addict occasionally making great pop music. As it was, a profetic look and an enormous consume of alcohol and drugs gave people the idea that this man had something very important to say. The myth seriously reached heights when he, luckily, died a poetic death in a tub (probably in a Jesus-on-the-cross-position, with the hands hanging out). Even that some parts of the music on this album are OK, and even if one agrees that "Jim's voice is just so captivating", one can't survey the poetry which after all this album is all about. And Jim's poetry is pretentious, pathetic, simple, self-indulgent and dated in such a degree, that it embarrass the listener. Recommended for early teenagers that hate their parents in a romantic hippie-manner.Instead of wasting time on Jim, check out THE DOORS.
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