The Vinyl Countdown # 546
Frank Sinatra, She Shot Me Down (1981)
The world-weariness of that voice. The stoicism-within-the-teariness of that voice. My mum put me onto Frank Sinatra I guess. I dunno, he’s just always been there. But it must have been my mum that first introduced us, in whatever sense. I know she’s a fan. Probably some budget compilations – the big ritzy, show-sto…
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