I have to applaud Donna and Eric for seeding the tournament the way they did. For me, the first round was easy. The second round also has its easy choices, namely in the George (Sgt. Pepper), Paul (White Album) and Ringo (Rubber Soul) regions.
But it's the John region that is providing a tremendous challenge, a true clash of the titans with The Beatles' peak as a fully-functional working unit -- Revolver -- battling the band's stunning sign-off, a stellar swan song so superb. It's astonishing they ended this way. More on that later.
George: #2 Sgt. Pepper vs. #10 Let it Be
A band that once conquered the globe and packed stadiums full of hysterical girls decided that they'd had enough of the life of a touring band. Having tasted the sweets of two back-to-back records that conjured up creative energies that had been untapped, they were ready to abandon the stage for the studio, where they could make a record completely free of any pressures to meet completion deadlines that were set according to tour schedules.
From the start, ambitions were high. They set out to make the greatest LP the world had ever heard. They didn't -- but what they produced is still a remarkable accomplishment, considering the tools at their disposal in 1967. Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band is clearly the sound of a band willing to embrace any and every idea, a band fussing over the details and carefully sculpting a record that would break many rules and conventions set by the music industry.
The layers of sound are spectacular. There's much to be discovered in the record, from Paul McCartney's melodic bass and the intricate vocal harmonies to the dizzying array of overdubs -- instruments, sound effects, weird noises, snippets of conversation. Never before had a band spent hundreds of hours in a studio delicately shaping sounds and building a work of art in ROCK music.
Without going into commentary on each song, why do I feel that Sgt. Pepper's isn't the masterwork of The Beatles? Simply because there are records with stronger songwriting, better representations of collaboration within the group and less embellishments. For all of my gushing over the layers of sound -- sometimes it can be too much.
The arc of the The Beatles' career shows they started as a stripped-down rock 'n roll group, grew to add a greater depth of sound to their albums and eventually reverted to a "back to basics" approach at the end of their career.Their period of deep fascination with the studio right generated mixed results. There's a lot of beauty, some of it dressed up in junk.
Let it Be is the opposite of Pepper. While the former was created with the aim to become something of greater significance than anything recorded before, the latter was part of a process to strip away the excess and return to the group's roots.It too was a failure, with blots of brilliance.
Whether you find the tittle track heartfelt or hokey is up to you, but it is a message of light and hope in the midst of a very dark time for the band. Constantly at each other's throats during the sessions, it's amazing they could eek out any tunes at all. "Get Back" and "I've Got a Feeling" are two of their best flat-out rock songs they ever recorded.
But the once-mighty unit had splintered, and things would never be the same. The sessions were so disastrous that they'd be shelved until after they recorded Abbey Road. By the time producer Phil Spector got his hands on the tapes and splattered strings and choirs all over them, The Beatles had pretty much called it quits. I elaborated a litle more on this in a comment on a previous blog entry.
ANYWAY -- both records have their merits, and one is certainly more beloved than the other, but they both in my mind didn't live up to their potential. That being said, Sgt. Pepper was my introduction to The Beatles, and because of that emotional connection, it wins.
*WINNER: Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
Ringo Regional: #4 Rubber Soul vs. #12 With the Beatles
This was a no-brainer. You just can't compare the two. Rubber Soul was a great leap forward for the band, with music and lyrics more sophisticated than anything they'd done before -- and it was the first work that was truly meant to be heard in its entirety, the first album. I don't understand my fellow bloggers' disdain for Paul's French-folk ditty "Michelle." It's by no means a high mark for The Beatles, but I'd rather hear this than "What Goes On."
But the energy of "Drive My Car," the funk of "The Word," the worldly sounds of "Norwegian Wood" and the first non-love-story pop song, "Nowhere Man" completely top the still-in-the-works sound of With the Beatles. It's just not a fair fight here.
*WINNER: Rubber Soul
Paul Regional: #3 White Album vs. #6 Help
The same concept applies here -- it's really no comparison between these two. The records were recorded three years apart and simultaneously sound WORLDS apart. In the previous round, I selected the group's 1962 debut, Please Please Me, over Help, and found myself in the minority.
As stated in my first post, Help has its share of great moments that showed The Beatles were exploring and growing at an incredible rate - but it suffered from some sub-par filler material.
Some might say the same about The Beatles -- the PROPER name for what has been called The White Album for years.
Sgt. Pepper introduced me to The Beatles; this record is what turned me into a full-on Beatlemaniac. I remember being a young kid, looking at the four photos of the band inside the record sleeve, just staring at those faces while listening to the music, trying to imagine them coming to life.
But to step back for a moment -- think about what came right before the White Album: Sgt. Pepper, an album of excess, an album that was the last under the guidance of the band's manager, an album with an elaborate, colorful, decadent cover.
What came next? The white album -- nothing on the cover but the name of the band. No photos of the band standing together as a unit, no grand statement. It's an accurate visual representation of the state of the band at the time: four individuals, confused and unsure of their direction, falling apart and not knowing how to fix it. It's the first glimpse we finally get of the individual talents within the band, completely unhinged and taking the shotgun approach to record-making.
Some of it stuck, some of crashed through the wall, some of it fell short. But it's a beautiful, flawed mess, with some UNBELIEVABLE music that transcends genre and time. Things were really bad during the making of Let it Be, but this set the stage.
The atmosphere was so bad, John, Paul and George were often in separate studios recording their own works. If one of them wasn't available to contribute to a track, the others would simply do it without 'em. Paul even plays drums on a few tracks, and Ringo quit the band temporarily for a few weeks during recording.
But it's impossible to resist the delicate beauty of "Julia," the manic, nightmarish noise-rock of "Helter Skelter," the plodding intensity of "While my Guitar Gently Weeps" or the schizophrenic "Happiness is a Warm Gun." This record has soul, folk, rock, music hall, funk, schmaltzy lullabies and everything in between. Sgt. Pepper pushed the boundaries of styles of music that can be put on a rock record -- this continued in that vein and took it to new extremes.
Some talk about it, some don't mention it, but I'll go there. The White Album also marks the first time John Lennon brought his new love, Yoko Ono, into the studio -- much to the resentment of his fellow bandmates. Nobody had ever penetrated their inner circle, and without any warning, Lennon brought in an outsider to their insular world. The idea of The Beatles as a unit, a working band all in-sync with one another, was crumbling, and it's all on record.
But what a beautiful record.
*WINNER: The Beatles (The White Album)
John Regional: #1 Abbey Road vs. #8 Revolver
This is it -- the ultimate showdown. I've shard my thoughts on Revolver previously. Never before had there been a record that tried so many new things and at the same time made them all sound like they belonged together. Nothing on Revolver was ever meant to be played live. It was their declaration that they'd no longer be a performing band -- but recording artists.
The band was firing on all cylinders, churning out impeccable melodies, expertly crafted arrangements that hit hard -- or gently swayed -- and turned the entire notion of record making completely inside-out. It's an amazing accomplishment, one that has stood the test of time.
So why say anything more?
Abbey Road.
Where to start? The Beatles were crumbling, their busines empire -- Apple Records -- was struggling, they'd each found new loves outside of the band, and it was clear that the four of them were no longer on the same page. So how on earth did they pull together one last time and make a record that's earned the label as the quintessential Beatles album?
Countless theories exist as to how/why The Beatles broke up and how their final twitch as a dying legend produced something so marvelous. I'll just chalk it up to the lads understanding it was time to set the egos aside and "come together" to make a final, grand statement. They'd evolved more rapidly than any act before.
They'd been through Beatlemania, the pressures of the early years of constant touring and recording. They'd been through their period of early growth, discovering Dylan and folk music. They'd been through the psychedelic excess, the drugs, the "anything goes" period, and they'd been through absolute hell trying to rediscover their roots.
They were no longer cheeky moptops, boys trying to make it big -- but worldly, wise young men who had carried quite a weight in the span of a decade. It's a true miracle that they hadn't imploded earlier in their career. But by now, they were seasoned, hardened veterans, experts in writing, arranging and recording albums that broke new ground each time.
The swampy drums-n-bass-n-keyboards of "Come Together" kick off the album so properly, setting a tone that The Beatles are serious about this parting record. The pitter-patter drum fills and George's crying lead guitar in the outro -- marvelous. George's "Something," finally a tune penned by the quiet one that stands with the Lennon-McCartney material. John's "She's So Heavy," a simple lyric set against a heavy rock backdrop and a swirling, noisy outro.
"Maxwell's Silver Hammer" falls into "Yellow Submarine" territory for some -- more of Paul's "Granny music" Lennon would say. It's a brilliant juxtaposition, though: a jolly, jaunty music hall number with lyrics depicting the story of a hammer-wielding murderer. Like the environment the band now occupied, it's a story reminding us all that even when things are going well, life can have a way of bringing the hammer down on you at the most inopportune time.
The complex harmonies of "Because" are intoxicating. The Side B medley, a masterfully woven tapestry of song fragments, is like an aural representation of The Beatles themselves -- a collection of individual parts that added up to a greater whole. A triple-guitar shootout and the first Ringo drum solo in "The End."
It's a tightly constructed record and shows many flashes of brilliance of the band playing together as a working unit again, although those moments were far fewer than before. It's a very difficult decision to give this round to Abbey Road, but it's such a remarkable accomplishment for a band that broke rules, rewrote the rules, and then broke their own.
Many bands fade out in a slow descent of sub-par material and in-fighting that eventually causes the collapse. Some go out on high notes. This set the bar for how to end a career, how to bow out gracefully and leave a lasting legacy that's like no other.
*WINNER: Abbey Road
Now the question for me is: Abbey Road vs. The White Album?