AFHI
& Recordman, I was reading the list of your choices of best Beatles covers
- and they almost made me change my own list - a couple of times. However,
being steadfast and true (otherwise known as stubborn) is one of my
foundamental qualities, so I held my ground. I will, however, mention the songs
that presented me with a dilemma when the time comes. Now, on with the list.
At
#16 in my list of Beatles covers is a lady who was a friend of the Beatles,
being Mick Jagger's girlfriend for a good part of the mid to late 60s. The song
Yesterday would be an obvious choice, after all she did have a minor UK hit
(#36) with it in 1965. But that Faithfull, the young, radiant, clear voiced
beauty is not my preferred version of Faithfull: it's Faithfull the survivor of
years of drug abuse, homelessness, and suffering from anorexia, who came back
with a vengeance with her 1979 album Broken English that I love most. In that great
album, there's her magnum opus The Ballad of Lucy Jordan (if any of you don't
know it, check it out pronto), there's the title track, there's the punch in
the gut Why D'Ya Do It, there's the Lennonesque Guilt, and finally there's the
song by the man himself, Working Class Hero. Lennon's bitterly sarcastic song
about working class individuals being processed into the middle classes, into
the machine, fitted perfectly to Faithfull's world-weary countenance and
bottom-of-the ashtray voice; it gave the song despair, which helped make its
bitterness more palatable. With this record, Faithfull began a new career, much
more illustrious than the previous one.
At
#15 is a cover of Across The Universe. Recordman has proposed a very
interesting cover by Slovenian electro-industrial rockers Laibach. AFHI tempted
me with Rufus Wainwright's version. My choice, however, is one of my favorite
artists of all time; David Bowie. Plus the song has the seal of approval of
Lennon himself - he played guitar and sang backing vocals on the track. It
appears on Bowie's 1975 album Young Americans.
Being
on the subject of Across The Universe, let me kill two birds with one stone
here. AFHI proposed, among his 20 favorites, T.V. Carpio's heartbreaking
version of I Want to Hold Your Hand from the movie Across the Universe. I
absolutely love that movie, in fact I once had a heated argument with a friend
who didn't like it. (He tried to blame me for recommending it to him. "The
fact that you have no taste is no fault of mine", I replied.)
I
wanted to include a song from the movie in this list, but I didn't, for one
simple reason: I didn't know which one to choose. There are so many good ones.
The
second bird that I'm killing with the same stone also belongs to AFHI: He has Wes
Montgomery's instrumental version of A Day In The Life in his list. It's a
great one, as is one by Brian Auger. However, I decided not to include any
instrumentals in my list. I'm more of a lyrics man and I maintain that the
Beatles lyrics, even their simplest ones, deserve to be heard.
Having
said that, if I were to choose one instrumental version of A Day In The Life, I
would have chosen Jeff Beck's version from the soundtrack of Across The
Universe for reasons of dramatic resonance. So, two birds with one stone,
here's a little extra, to celebrate a film that I love, my favorite Beatles
song of all time and instrumental music in general. AFHI, thanks for giving me
this opportunity.
At
#14, it's serendipity that while AFHI just mentioned (a few hours before this
gets published, but in real time, as I'm writing this) his regret for not
including Something by Shirley Bassey in his list, I had already planned to
include her in mine.
There
are so many versions of Something to choose from: AFHI has selected James
Brown, I also like what Andy Williams does with the song, but for me Dame
Shirley offers the definitive version. It feels as if she sneaked into George
Harrison's mind and uncovered the song's secrets.
At
#13 is another song with practically thousands of versions to choose from.
Paul's Yesterday is the song in question. After going through many versions, I
decided to go with the one by Frank Sinatra. Ol' Blue Eyes had a special way of
putting stoic resignation in his songs, with a touch of bravado and a hint of
melancholy. Songs like One For My Baby, It Was A Very Good Year and My Way
attest to that. This was the spirit that his Yesterday possesed and therefore
survived against McCartney's definitive version. Ray Charles, Matt Monro,
Marianne Faithfull, all had great versions, but no cover of Yesterday, in my
opinion, matched Frankie's.
Now,
back to our list of Beatles songs that were actually sung by the Beatles. At
#16 is a song that was one of McCartney's contributions to the magnificent
album that is Revolver (1966).
A
drug song masquerading as a love song, Got to Get You Into My Life was written
after McCartney's first experiments with marijuana. "It's actually an ode
to pot," he explained, "like someone else might write an ode to
chocolate or a good claret."
Lennon
described the song as the Beatles "doing our Tamla/Motown bit." But at
first, Got to Get You Into My Life was an acoustic number. An early take
(available on Anthology 2) has
McCartney singing in falsetto where the brass eventually shows up in the
chorus.
The
horns were a remnant of the band's idea to record Revolver in Memphis. They had long emulated the bass and drum
sounds found on American soul records, so they recruited guitarist Steve
Cropper of Booker T. and the MG's to produce and dispatched Brian Epstein to
scout potential recording locations. All the studios wanted an exorbitant fee
to host the Beatles, so they ended up back at Abbey Road.
Thomas
Ward of AllMusic said, "McCartney's always been a great vocalist, and this
is perhaps the best example of his singing on Revolver. One of the overlooked
gems on the album." When asked about the song in his 1980 Playboy
interview, John Lennon said, "Paul's again. I think that was one of his
best songs, too."
At
#15 is one of my personal favorites. Help! was written to be the title track to
the Fab Four's second movie — a madcap action comedy originally conceived for
Peter Sellers. But the note of desperation in the song was real. "I meant
it," Lennon told Rolling Stone
in 1970 (particularly lines like "And now my life has changed in
oh-so-many ways/My independence seems to vanish in the haze"). "The
whole Beatle thing was just beyond comprehension."
By
1965, Lennon was exhausted from the Beatles' nonstop touring, recording and
filming schedule. Off the road, Lennon felt trapped at his estate outside
London with his wife, Cynthia, and young son, Julian. "Cynthia wanted to
settle John down, pipe and slippers," said McCartney. "The minute she
said that to me, I thought, 'Kiss of death.' I know my mate, and that is not
what he wants." Lennon also was feeling "paranoid," according to
Harrison, about how he looked. "It was my Fat Elvis period," Lennon
said. "I was eating and drinking like a pig. I was depressed, and I was
crying out for help."
McCartney,
in contrast, was taking full advantage of Swinging London, dating Jane Asher —
a beautiful young actress from a prominent family who introduced him to high
society — and seeing other girls on the side. John "was well jealous of
[me] because he couldn't do that," said McCartney years later. "There
were cracks appearing [in Lennon's life with Cynthia], but he could only paste
them over by staying at home and getting wrecked."
Lennon
wrote most of Help! by himself at his estate and then summoned McCartney to
help him complete it, which they did in a couple of hours at one of their
regular songwriting sessions in Lennon's upstairs music room. Lennon originally
wrote Help! as a midtempo ballad, but the Beatles decided to amp up the arrangement
in the studio, with Harrison's surf-guitar licks, Starr's thundering tom-toms
and the reverse call-and-response vocals that would become the song's
trademark. "I don't like the recording that much," Lennon confessed.
"We did it too fast trying to be commercial."
Making
movies wasn't as fun as it used to be either. "The movie was out of our
control," Lennon told Playboy.
"With A
Hard Day's Night,
we had a lot of input, and it was semirealistic. But with Help! [director] Dick Lester didn't
tell us what it was all about."
The
Beatles all admitted that it probably wasn't the director's fault that the band
had so little input. "A hell of a lot of pot was being smoked while we
were making the film," Starr said. "If you look at pictures of us,
you can see a lot of red-eyed shots; they were red from the dope we were
smoking."
"We
were smoking marijuana for breakfast during that period," Lennon said.
"Nobody could communicate with us. It was all glazed eyes and giggling all
the time. In our own world."
This
is the right version, but the video is slightly irrelevant:
This
is a live version:
At
#14, here's a song we've already presented today, in our best covers list. The
tune that would go on to become the most covered song in history began as
something called Scrambled Eggs. It also began in a dream.
"It
fell out of bed," Paul McCartney once said about the origins of Yesterday.
"I had a piano by my bedside, and I must have dreamed it, because I
tumbled out of bed and put my hands on the piano keys and I had a tune in my
head. It was just all there, a complete thing. I couldn't believe it. It came
too easy."
In
fact, it was so fully formed that he was sure he must have unconsciously
plagiarized a melody he'd heard somewhere else. So for months he allowed the
unpolished song to sit on the shelf, occasionally strumming a few bars for
George Martin or Ringo Starr and asking, "Is this like something?"
Martin
recalled McCartney playing him the song as far back as January 1964, before the
Beatles even landed in America. McCartney's own recollection has him writing
the tune later, but regardless, John Lennon confirmed that the song "was
around for months and months before we finally completed it."
For
a long time, McCartney couldn't get past the placeholder words "Scrambled
eggs/Oh, my baby, how I love your legs." He finished the actual lyrics on
a holiday with his girlfriend, actress Jane Asher, creating a frank poem of
regret that he has called "the most complete song I have ever
written."
Recording
the track was more challenging. As Martin explained, "It wasn't a
three-guitars-and-drums kind of song. I said, 'Put down guitar and voice just
to begin with, Paul, and then we'll see what we can do with it.'" After
trying several different approaches, including one with Lennon on the organ,
Martin made an unorthodox suggestion. "I said, 'What about having a string
accompaniment, you know, fairly tastefully done?' Paul said, 'Yuk! I don't want
any of that Mantovani rubbish. I don't want any of that syrupy stuff.' Then I
thought back to my classical days, and I said, 'Well, what about a string
quartet, then?'"
McCartney
still wasn't convinced. "I said, 'Are you kidding?'" he recalled.
"'This is a Rock group!' I hated the idea. [Martin] said, 'Well, let's
just try it, and if you hate it, we can just wipe it and go back to you and the
guitar.' So I sat at the piano and worked out the arrangements with him, and we
did it, and, of course, we liked it."
The
recording captures the Beatles' inventive spirit, opening the door to a
willingness to experiment with new sounds. Yesterday signaled to the world that
the Beatles — and Rock & Roll — had made a sudden leap from brash adolescence
to literate maturity.
After
the session, Martin took manager Brian Epstein aside and quietly suggested that
since none of the other Beatles contributed to the track, perhaps the song
should be issued as a Paul McCartney solo record. Epstein's response, according
to Martin, was, "This is the Beatles — we don't differentiate."
Meanwhile, the group was still unsure about Yesterday and didn't release it as
a single in the UK. "We were a little embarrassed by it," McCartney
said. "We were a Rock & Roll band."
Yesterday
quickly went to Number One in the US. (It was one of a half-dozen tracks
Capitol left off the American version of the Help! soundtrack and was released as a single instead.) It is
the most popular song in the Beatles' catalog, recorded more than 2,500 times —
by everyone from Ray Charles and Elvis Presley to Frank Sinatra and Daffy Duck
— a fact that did not necessarily sit well with Lennon, who had nothing to do
with it. Lennon once joked, "I go to restaurants and the groups always
play Yesterday. I even signed a guy's violin in Spain after he played us Yesterday.
He couldn't understand that I didn't write the song. But I guess he couldn't
have gone from table to table playing I Am the Walrus."
This
is a live version:
Finally
for today, at #13 is a song that was released as a double A-side single with We
Can Work It Out on December 1965.
Day
Tripper was "a drug song," Lennon told Rolling Stone in 1970. "I've always needed a drug to
survive. The [other Beatles], too, but I always had more, I always took more
pills and more of everything, 'cause I'm more crazy."
The
song was Lennon's indictment of poseurs. "Day trippers are people who go
on a day trip, right? Usually on a ferryboat or something," he said.
"But [the song] was kind of 'you're just a weekend hippie.'" In
contrast, "We saw ourselves as full-time trippers," McCartney said,
"fully committed drivers."
The
in-jokes didn't stop with that bit of wordplay. The Beatles put in
"references that we knew our friends would get but that the Great British
Public might not," McCartney said. "So 'she's a big teaser' was
'she's a prick teaser.' . . . We thought that'd be fun to put in."
Lennon
and McCartney conceded that Day Tripper had been a "forced" song,
written on deadline for a scheduled December single. While Lennon's blues-based
guitar hook may have been his answer to the Rolling Stones' recent #1 hit, Satisfaction,
Day Tripper was more complex, a gleaming combination of muscle and intricate
arranging.
Lennon's
riff builds to a midsong rave-up that climaxes with soaring harmonies and
Harrison climbing a scale behind Lennon's solo, until Starr's tambourine roll
brings back the original groove. Lennon's half sister, Julia Baird, was
perplexed by the complicated nature of the song when she attended the recording
session. "It seemed like bits and pieces were being put together,"
she said. "I can't understand how they got the final version."
Day
Tripper was planned as a single, but just a few days later, the Beatles
recorded We Can Work It Out, which was generally thought to be a more
commercial song. Lennon objected to losing the spot, though, so the two songs
were marketed as the first-ever double-A-side single.
Though
We Can Work It Out charted higher, Day Tripper was the more popular live
number. The Beatles played it every night on their final concert tour, up to
the last show, at San Francisco's Candlestick Park on August 29th, 1966. The
end of an era.