Happy Holidays, America. We're gonna delve into a classic today. . .
Album Title: A Jolly Christmas
Album Artist: Frank Sinatra
What the hell can you say about Frank Sinatra? He's probably the coolest man that has ever existed, and I guarantee your grandmother has fantasized about him.
Perhaps that's a bit too much for the Christmas season, but. . . yeah, she probably has.
Sinatra is a legend in his own right, and every male singer for decades had to perform in his shadow. His extensive catalog of Christmas songs - such as the ones collected on this repressing - are so ingrained in popular culture that even without ever owning this album before, I knew all of the songs on here. All of them. That's impressive.
This is jazzy enough to play at a party, yet subtle enough that you could listen to it while relaxing next to a fire. There's a mix of religious carols and festive favorites, and if there's any fault to be found here is that there's not more songs, like you have on the expanded double-LP (which can be found here.)
(Yes, I'm buying that next.)
When every song you record on an album is a bonafide classic, it's hard to find fault with anything. Sinatra's arrangements, vocal range, and knack for song selection is uncanny. I couldn't possibly give the man anything less than a '9,' because he's Frank frickin' Sinatra. If you don't like Frank Sinatra, I don't think I can be cool with you.
He does get docked a solitary point for the sole reason that this album isn't fit for all occasions (most, but not all.) In his defense, though, very few albums are.
Perhaps that's a bit too much for the Christmas season, but. . . yeah, she probably has.
Sinatra is a legend in his own right, and every male singer for decades had to perform in his shadow. His extensive catalog of Christmas songs - such as the ones collected on this repressing - are so ingrained in popular culture that even without ever owning this album before, I knew all of the songs on here. All of them. That's impressive.
This is jazzy enough to play at a party, yet subtle enough that you could listen to it while relaxing next to a fire. There's a mix of religious carols and festive favorites, and if there's any fault to be found here is that there's not more songs, like you have on the expanded double-LP (which can be found here.)
(Yes, I'm buying that next.)
When every song you record on an album is a bonafide classic, it's hard to find fault with anything. Sinatra's arrangements, vocal range, and knack for song selection is uncanny. I couldn't possibly give the man anything less than a '9,' because he's Frank frickin' Sinatra. If you don't like Frank Sinatra, I don't think I can be cool with you.
He does get docked a solitary point for the sole reason that this album isn't fit for all occasions (most, but not all.) In his defense, though, very few albums are.
VERDICT: 9/10 - Cowabunga! (This album needs to be a mandatory addition to everyone's Holiday music collection. Like, enforce this shit by law or something.)
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