#100
As stated previously I’m going to be listening to the top 100 albums of all time (according to Rolling Stone) and posting my thoughts on them here. Obviously, the order is very very debateable, but this is the list I’m going to go by. So without further ado, number 100.

Frank Sinatra – In The Wee Small Hours of the Morning – Capitol Records (1954)
Favorite Song: In The Wee Small Hours of the Morning
Favorite Song I’d Never Heard: In The Wee Small Hours of the Morning
I have to admit, I’m not the biggest Sinatra fan on the planet, but can handle small doses when in the right mood. I much prefer Dean Martin, and truthfully, if I’m listening to any Rat Pack music, it’s probably December, and I’m listening to “Baby It’s Cold Outside.” So it goes without saying, this was a tough listen for the first album of this blogoseries. The title track is easily the strongest and after that it all starts to blend together. “Can’t We Be Friends” stands out for it’s enjoyable loungeyness. I felt like I was sitting in a hotel lobby smoking a cigarette and drinking a martini.
This is a great album for a romantic dinner with your spouse or girlfriend/boyfriend, listening to late at night, or just when you’re feeling a bit melancholy and enjoying it. Not exactly my cup of tea, but I can appreciate it.
Bottom Line: Too many woodwinds.
Final Grade: C+
P.S. I don’t want to beg, but please comment and let me know what you think.
Sinatra is def one that you need to be in the mood for. The great Jerry Schaeffer turned me on to Old Blue Eyes. You need to listen to Sinatra Live at the Sands. It’ll deepen your appreciation for him as a live entertainer. It acurately captures what 50s Vegas in the Main Showroom was all about!
Downloading Live at the Sands now. Thanks for the suggestion. Oh, and get me some Cowboys tickets.
You left out that little “Voice of The Century” part… Name one other man with 7 decades of GREAT music under his belt… I’m pretty sure his spirit is going to come down from the heavens and punch you in the nose…
I expect better ratings when you get to Mr. Presley, my friend.