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Elvis Presley – It Feels So Right

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Introduction:

In March of 1960, a collective sigh of relief swept across the music world. Elvis Presley, the young man who had ignited a rock and roll revolution just a few years prior, had completed his mandatory stint in the U.S. Army. His return to the recording studio was eagerly anticipated, with fans and industry figures alike wondering if the “King” could recapture the lightning in a bottle that had made him a global sensation. The answer arrived swiftly and emphatically with the recording of a song titled “It Feels So Right”.

Released later that year on the landmark album “Elvis is Back!”, “It Feels So Right” served as a potent reminder of Presley’s charisma and musical prowess. The song was a product of the legendary RCA Studio B in Nashville, Tennessee, a breeding ground for countless hit recordings. Elvis was backed by a stellar group of musicians, including his longtime collaborators Scotty Moore on guitar and D.J. Fontana on drums. The session also featured contributions from rising stars like Floyd Cramer on piano and Hank Garland on bass. Production duties were handled by the experienced team of Shel Dudley and Bill Putnam, who understood the importance of crafting a sound that showcased Elvis’s strengths while remaining commercially viable.

“It Feels So Right” wastes no time establishing its buoyant mood. A driving rhythm section lays the foundation, punctuated by a crisp backbeat and the understated twang of electric guitar. Cramer’s playful piano flourishes add a touch of sophistication, while the backing vocals provided by The Jordanaires provide a rich, gospel-tinged texture. But ultimately, the spotlight belongs to Elvis. His voice, having matured slightly during his time in the service, exudes a newfound confidence and depth. He delivers the lyrics with an effortless swagger, his signature phrasing and playful inflections instantly recognizable.

Thematically, “It Feels So Right” is a straightforward celebration of love and companionship. The lyrics, penned by songwriting duo Fred Wise and Ben Weisman, are simple yet effective, capturing the giddiness of newfound romance. The repetition of the title phrase throughout the song creates a sense of joyous affirmation, leaving the listener with a smile on their face and a tap in their foot.

“It Feels So Right” was more than just a catchy tune. It marked a turning point in Elvis’s career. The song’s critical and commercial success proved that his absence from the recording scene had not diminished his star power. It paved the way for a string of hit albums and movies that would solidify his place as one of the most iconic figures in music history. While “It Feels So Right” may not be Elvis’s most complex or groundbreaking work, it stands as a testament to his enduring charisma, his undeniable talent, and his ability to connect with audiences on an emotional level. In its joyful simplicity, the song perfectly captures the essence of the “King’s” triumphant return.

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