Nude Scenes from
The Doors (1991)

Rock stars are never more magical and legendary than when they are dead. Though he was fat, fucked up, and thigh deep in an artistically stagnant quicksand at the time of his death in Paris at the dawn of the 1970s, three-chord poet Jim Morrison will forever be a sexy shaman/charlatan in smelly leather pants, thanks in part to the hagiographic worship of … Become a Mr Skin Member and get the full review