I’ve been following Shit Record Covers for some time now on Facebook as a lurker (I’ve never posted anything) and they do shit record covers right. Here’s a collection of the best of the… shit… a few choice selections that deserve some Internet recognition.
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James Gavin, journalist and author of Deep in a Dream: The Long Night of Chet Baker
“Three Oates = One Hall!” – John Riley
“Get some of the bellmen to sweep up the driveway. They can pose for their damn album cover while they’re doing it.” – Robert Barron
“I have a feeling that these lads may not be genuine Native Americans.” – David McCarthy
“Boyd Rice will resort to any measure to promote ‘Hirsute Pursuit’” – David Van Cleve
“He took advantage of a stoned girl.” – Kenny Mendenhall
“This may not be actual shit but it will be soon.” – Simon Bedford-James 
