I’m not sure what I like most about this sleeve. Is it the Jerry Lewis clone on the cover? The fact that this particular apartment building apparently has brick floors? Is it the idea that in 1956 there was such a shortage of shitty, neighbor-annoying music that a compilation like this was necessary?
And it is annoying. Listen for yourself:
It must have sold, as it inspired at least two more albums: Music to Break a Sub-Lease and More Music to Break a Lease.
If you really want a copy, expect to pay 5-10 bucks. Happy hunting.