Even though one of my Top 5 LP's ever (Black Sea, natch) starts with this, it's time that the ever-so-hackneyed "hey, clever!" effect of starting an album with the sound of a needle hitting a record and crackling is taken out and shot.
I would guess that even blog posts about this topic are cluttering up the inter-tubes to the point where Fairfax, VA is constantly fighting off a brown-out, but it bears repeating.
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