The O.G.!
Sinatra — the only voice worth listening to beside Billy Eckstein
I actually heard Frank Sinatra perform live. At a star-studded rally at the Shrine Auditorium in Los Angeles to celebrate Ronald Reagan’s birthday in 1980, he led the audience in singing “Happy Birthday.”
A guess, and it’s only a guess, is that many of them might have gotten their love of Sinatra’s singing from their mamas. That’s how I got mine, and I’m about the same age as the first generation of rappers; he was her musical idol from her WWII bobby-soxer days until she died, a bit too young, in the mid 1990s.
But don’t they remember all those “bigoted” songs the Rat Pack sang?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CaNeh5UXDEU
My Dad loved Sinatra.
Spent many of Friday nights curled up on the sofa next to my Pops listening to Frank’s albums.
Great memories.
Heck, I’m still trying to figure out the deal with all the black females wearing Marilyn Monroe T-shirts over the last few years.
He was just a little before my time. I pretty much only listen to 90s thru today’s music. 80s is OK, but nothing before that.