No, I wouldn't class myself as a huge Sinatra fan, either. Not of the man nor of his music.
As often happens, an artist I love opens my eyes — or in this case ears — to something else I've derided. Being a huge Dylan fan, I was skeptical (Yankee spelling!) when he released an album of (largely) Sinatra covers several years ago.
He's now released several such volumes, but only the first one sunk in. The song I posted is one of the rare ones that hit me immediately in terms of melody, arrangement and lyric. I've since hunted down several versions of it (I quite like Fiona Apple's) and have an album of Cy Coleman's (that song's songwriter) other songs in my rainy day Amazon wishlist.
Ages ago I acquired (long story) a box set of early Sinatra. Never listened to it. I've since loaded it into iTunes and taken the many songs that overlap with that Dylan album (Shadows in the Night) and the few other versions I've found and organized then in a playlist to compare and contrast.
As to this album itself, it also has many of those songs and, being a bit of an audiophile and a deal hunter, when it was recently on sale I couldn't resist the opportunity to hear it in better quality. And yet, my interest hasn't expanded (even with Dylan's four subsequent discs) — probably because of my own distaste for the man more than the fact his school of music doesn't do much for me. Then again, many of my favorite artists have some detestable traits (hi Dylan!) and music that doesn't move me (uh, Dylan 1978-1987).
Lest this seem like protesting too much, it's nice to type about something besides politics.