1964

My Dad's Hi-Fi record library was replete with albums by Jimmy Roselli, Frank Sinatra, Dino, and Bing, the "crooners" who told the stories written by the songwriters. Using this time-honored formula, and in the belief that songs are to be shared, not archived,  I managed to carve out a mediocre career, creating my own interpretations of other artists' works.
I tried to produce this new album, with the innocent ears of the child who first heard these songs. We listened to music with different ears in adolescence. The magic came through the speaker(s) without reference or perspective. Each song meant something different to everyone, and what we saw with eyes closed could not be captured in a video. I included some of the songs that reached me in ways I could never describe. There is no message or theme—only an homage to the year magic happened and a musical renaissance ensued.

08 Till There Was You

08 Till There Was You

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