I've Got You Under My Skin

Yeah, the windows of the house are physically vibrating from the sheer volume of the music playing inside.

Brubaker is blasting Frank Sinatra's I've Got You Under My Skin.

Oh man, the irony of that song choice is deeply unsettling.

It really is.

Predator and Freddy vs. Jason, we have the great face-off of old blue eyes and old big bug eyes to see who can infect the other first with their ego virus.

It's Frank Sinatra and Bono with I've Got You Under My Skin.

And I've got

you under my skin.

Now, in this swing section, the final song before we move on to the next phase, that's mostly closely associated with his ability to make a standard completely his own, I would argue, is this one.

I've got you under my skin I've got you deep in the heart of me

So deep in my heart that you're really a part of me I've got you under my skin I tried so not to give in I said to myself this affair never will go so well But why should I try to resist when baby I know so well I've got you Under my skin I'd sacrifice anything, come what might For the sake of having you near In spite of a warning voice That comes in the night and repeats, repeats in my ear Don't you know, little fool You never can win Use your mentality, wake up to reality But each time that I do, just the thought of you Makes me stop before I begin Cause I've got you under my skin I would sacrifice anything Come what might For the sake of having you near In spite of a warning voice That comes in the night And repeats how it yells in my ear Don't you know, little fool You never can win Why not use your mentality Step up, wake up to reality But each time I do just a thought of you Makes me stop just before I begin Cause I've got you under my skin Yes, I've got you under my skin

Just listen to the way that arrangement builds.

Sinatra never seems to chase the orchestra.