“In The Wee Small Hours” by Frank Sinatra - album review

His lonely and blue concept album, with a mood and performance drawn from a deep pool of his own messy relationship experiences. Things starts off nicely with the elegant title track which strikes a universal chord – who hasn’t missed their lover in the wee small hours of the morning? [Steady]. By the end, however, I’m completely drained by the whole weary, dreary affair. Very few hooks, no interesting lyrics, just a monotonous bore wallowing in self-pity for 50 minutes. The album was a huge success both critically and commercially. I’ll never be down with the conservative croonsters…
The Jukebox Rebel
14-Oct-2015
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A2 | [03:30] ![]() |
A3 | [02:35] ![]() |
A4 | [03:42] ![]() |
A5 | [02:49] ![]() |
A6 | [03:24] ![]() |
A7 | [02:48] ![]() |
A8 | [03:10] ![]() |
B1 | [02:35] ![]() |
B2 | [03:17] ![]() |
B3 | [02:59] ![]() |
B4 | [03:46] ![]() |
B5 | [02:42] ![]() |
B6 | [02:57] ![]() |
B7 | [03:05] ![]() |
B8 | [03:33] ![]() |

