Oh man... And to think I used to miss the days of album cover art.
Here's a link to a site with 100 of the Worst Album Covers.
It's brutal. My eyes are bleeding, my sides have split, and I may not make it through the night. Perhaps if I leave the light on, I might be okay... Still, there will be screams, cold sweats and possibly a few sessions of home-electro-shock treatments.
Some of these, I've actually heard of, and others? Well... trust me on this. It's going to hurt since I know some of you probably have one or two of these albums in your vinyl collection.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy. And, to those of you still not quite getting that whole Swedish prison bikini team thing, perhaps you should give the following a listen:
Why is that man carrying an axe and a bag roughly the size of a human head? Does he not understand his Swede? He should be happy that, after nine kids his wife still looks hot dancing around out there on the permafrost in a miniskirt and clogs.