Behind Closed Doors was one of those records that managed to have enough cross over appeal to spill over onto the AM radio I listened to as a kid. Between singing along to "Cover of the Rolling Stone" (yeah, tell 'em who we are) and wondering who Stealers Wheel was stuck in the middle with, there was a big silky voice asking if I'd seen "The Most Beautiful Girl?"
I don't remember if I liked it or not back then, but it was played a lot. That Charlie Rich guy was no Brownsville Station that was for sure, however; here we are practically fifty years after the fact, and I'm listening to Behind Closed Doors and this is a well crafted effort that falls more into the country camp than the pop arena - but a good album is a good album (most of the time).
This was an album my wife grew up with and when I started playing records again, she "borrowed" the beat up and scratched copy (she claims to have no knowledge of how it came to be in such bad shape) from her parent's house. We listened to it a few times and I tried to be forgiving of the pops and clicks and just let it be part of the experience - but goodness, there's a limit. If it wasn't for the distortion and pops on the big hit, I'd have let it slide, but dang it was so distracting.
I've kept an eye out for a decent copy ever since, and low and behold I found a copy that still had the shrinkwrap and original price sticker. There were no liner notes, but then again the copy my wife brought home just had a plain insert so I wasn't missing anything we didn't already not have. The icing on the cake was this only cost me a buck, and it was in much better shape than the copy I had.
Win, win, and I put her copy in a frame, so wins all around.
Country may not be something I listen to a lot, but you have to give credit where credit is due - and The Silver Fox here delivered a solid one two combination with "Behind Closed Doors" and "The Most Beautiful Girl." It certainly didn't hurt that the rest of the album was good too. The nice thing about having the stereo in the basement is I can play things pretty loud, and I can get away with playing a country record because the neighbours can't really hear it - after all, I'm playing it (don't you roll your eyes at me, I haven't even finished the sentence yet) ... Behind Closed Doors.
Thank you, I'm here all week, try the veal and don't forget to tip your server.
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