Tina Turner as a page 3 girl. This album is a gatefold, and you have to be prepared for a little geriatric porn (okay, she was fifty) if you open it. Other than that, not much to see or listen to. This is not her best album in my opinion, although it sold very well.
This came out five years after her biggest success, Private dancer. It has a bit of that same style, but by that time it was not surprising anymore. You do get this though.
Also some new sleeve stuff, not that spectacular though: