This album, New Morning, came as a relief after Dylan’s fascinating but uneven and puzzling Self Portrait.  It was a sign that Dylan was back on track — but in fact the album is excellent on its own merits, not just compared to Self Portrait.  It’s one of Dylan’s best.  The lyrics contain some simple but beautiful poetry and the easy, country-inflected arrangements fit the songs perfectly.

The eccentric, deadpan Three Angels, not much remarked upon in the Dylan literature, ranks among Dylan’s best religious songs (though the more conventional, psalm-like Father Of Night does not.)

Gee, it’s swell.

Sales of vinyl records are going through the roof, relatively speaking.  Around eight million were sold this year — up six million per annum since 2008, two million per annum since last year.

The industry’s capacity to produce vinyl albums has remained relatively flat, however.  New pressing plants aren’t being built, nor are new pressing machines, and the supply of old pressing machines that can be refurbished and put back into service is all but exhausted.

Because vinyl sales currently represent only 2% of music sales in America, and because the potential for the vinyl renaissance is unknown, people are not willing to make the large capital investments necessary to expand production.

Hence the looming crisis for vinyl — the rapid expansion of demand for vinyl records is about to be stopped in its tracks by an inability to produce them in greater numbers.  In the short term it’s bound to lead to higher and higher prices for LPs, which will in the long term inevitably put an end to the vinyl renaissance, limiting vinyl sales to the small niche market of specialist collectors as it existed twenty years ago.

It’s hard to see a way out of the dilemma.

Thanks to The Wall Street Journal for the information in this post:

The Biggest Music Comeback Of 2014: Vinyl Records

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Sinatra, like Pavarotti and Dylan, sings Latin like he means it.

Because Rubber Soul came out just before Christmas in 1965, and because I or one of my sisters got a copy of it from Santa, and because it hit number one in the U. S. charts on Christmas Day, I have always thought of it as a Christmas album.

I was in prep school at the time but home for Christmas vacation when I heard my first cut from the album on the car radio, driving around with my mom on some errand or other.  I can’t remember which cut it was.  Capitol didn’t release any singles from the album, but radio stations played lots of the songs.  I do remember my excitement and joy when I heard that cut.

The album always finds a place in my rotation of Christmas albums, for sentimental reasons.

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