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Don’t have the time (or the props) to watch the whole movie? Just put on the soundtrack–it’s got all the best parts without the dialog in-between! Well, isn’t that what an Original Soundtrack Recording like this issupposed to be? Back in the mid-70s when The Rocky Horror Picture Show was a midnight staple at countless movie theaters, Tim Curry wasn’t yet “Tim Curry” and Susan Sarandon wasn’t yet “Susan Sarandon” (hell, Barry Bostwick wasn’t even “Barry Bostwick”!). Listening to these science-fiction double-feature showtunes will take you back through a time warp to the days when the now-Academy-Award-winning actress was perfectly willing to stand around for most of a picture in her bra and panties–and so would her boyfriend! In those days, they were just Brad and Janet, forced to spend a dark and stormy (also sexy) night in the haunted house of mad scientist Frank N. Furter–just a sweet transvestite from transsexual Transylvania-ha-ha who really knew how to belt out a song. Those were the days. –Jim Emerson
Vinyl styled digipakAmazon.com
Don’t have the time (or the props) to watch the whole movie? Just put on the soundtrack–it’s got all the best parts without the dialog in-between! Well, isn’t that what an Original Soundtrack Recording like this issupposed to be? Back in the mid-70s when The Rocky Horror Picture Show was a midnight staple at countless movie theaters, Tim Curry wasn’t yet “Tim Curry” and Susan Sarandon wasn’t yet “Susan Sarandon” (hell, Barry Bostwick wasn’t even “Barry Bostwick”!). Listening to these science-fiction double-feature showtunes will take you back through a time warp to the days when the now-Academy-Award-winning actress was perfectly willing to stand around for most of a picture in her bra and panties–and so would her boyfriend! In those days, they were just Brad and Janet, forced to spend a dark and stormy (also sexy) night in the haunted house of mad scientist Frank N. Furter–just a sweet transvestite from transsexual Transylvania-ha-ha who really knew how to belt out a song. Those were the days. –Jim Emerson