I actually came here to write about what a POS The White Album is. That’s what it is properly called, The White Album. “Back in the USSR” misleads us. It sounds like Our Beatles. Then we get Rocky fucking Racoon, Why Don’t We Do It In The Road?, and Dear Prudence. We also get a doo-wop rendition of You Say You Want a Revolution and someone—I think it was Lennon, am not sure—shouting “I’ve got blisters on my fingers.”
I recall this off the top of my head, and I haven’t heard this embarrassment in over half a century. Forget doing a single out of this crap. There’s not enough solid material.
When they released Sgt. Pepper, I did not know how to feel. I’d followed them from the start, and Sgt. Pepper felt like another band; but they’d established credibility with me, so I kept listening and broadened my perspective. Lennon/McCartney could write melodies right up there with the Gershwin brothers.
They COULD. Then they stopped. At least we got Let It Be before the ground caved in.
Worst. Beatles. album. EVER.
PS Can we please keep religious terms like cannon and avatar out of secular bullshit? There is nothing holy about comic books, movies or pop stars.
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